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Mr.R.

About Me

My job was dull, my boss was a monster, and I felt ridiculous on the train, in a tie, at 8:30 in the morning. I couldn't help feeling that I belonged again to the class of people who get up for work in the morning, who live within the constraints of the law, who go to bed at night and have good or bad or indifferent sex on a regular, reasonable schedule. And I didn't want to belong - I never really have. It seemed crazy to earn less in a whole day than I could earn in a few hours, and to allow myself to be humiliated in other and possibly more damaging ways. I hated my boss and his small, superior virtue. I hated the association with ordinary ambition, with office chatter and breakfast meetings and saving up money for retirement. But I did it, determined to change. I've come to the conclusion that I am not your average human being.

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My Blog

Blind Faith

She fell in love with a parrotfish at the aquarium of Monte Carlo.  She went to visit him everyday.  He would swim directly toward her, flirtatiously, blinking his big eyes, fluttering ...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Jan 2008 20:05:00 GMT

The Party.

You attend the royal party. You carry my children before you, before the world, cleaving a way for them with your bicycle, even as you talk with El Padre. You carry them under everybody's nose, with a...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Nov 2007 15:15:00 GMT

An Expression of the Inexpressible

Recently, a friend of mine left for central Tokyo and asked if I wanted a souvenir? I said, "I heard they sell girl's used panties in vending machines among other things... " LOVE?...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Aug 2007 11:42:00 GMT

Micheal

Koko and Micheal are the gorillas famed for having been taught the rudiments of American Sign Language. Once, one morning, Michael witnessed one of his human teachers arguing with his girlfriend.&nbs...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Jul 2007 20:22:00 GMT

Technologic

A computer with a binary-number generator randomizes which syringe is injected into the prisoner and which ends up in a collection vial - and then erases the decision.  The state of New Jersey ev...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Jun 2007 21:01:00 GMT

Medea

When a friend asked me to telephone a well-known socialite, who was threatening suicide, all I could think of was: "Do you wish to kill your children just like Medea did?  For if you kill yoursel...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Mar 2007 22:51:00 GMT

Novela

Last night I met a man who was married for twenty years and had three children only to discover in the end that he was in love with another man (his lover) and left his family for him. He spent e...
Posted by on Fri, 09 Mar 2007 20:09:00 GMT

Noche

Leopard dream.  Leopard suggest fear.  I tease Pancho when he eats too much and tell him: "Fatty cat, seasoning up. The leopard will eat you."  Last night, I dreamed a be...
Posted by on Tue, 27 Feb 2007 06:39:00 GMT

Note from Czechoslovakia/

A recent brush with fate had reminded me of a wonderful story by the great Albert Camus... Between the straw mattress and the bed planks, I had actually found an old scrap of news paper. Yellow and tr...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Feb 2007 18:19:00 GMT

Nowhere but Los Angeles...

I have just returned from holiday in Los Angeles.  While Chicago was being fucked by a snow storm, I walked along Venice beach, bathed in warm glory of the sunl...
Posted by on Fri, 16 Feb 2007 08:58:00 GMT