We live on a lonely planet. Period.
Nah, this ain’t one of those late night, insomniac, incoherent headed, caffeine induced conclusions. Neither is this an overdose of Charles Bukowski. 1,234 more words
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I spoke with an Irishman in San Francisco many years ago, and he told me of how he and a friend went to an event at the planetarium where there was a computer-generated 3-D visual display that gave the viewer the impression of flying through space. 61 more words
Being clumsy is basically a talent. It takes skill to choke on the air and if you’re capable enough to fall both up and down the stairs without injuring yourself, you’re basically a legend. 79 more words