My Very Last Life
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Episodes of My Very Last Life
Mark All
You know when you do some little thing, some local neighborhood charity thing, like you tutor some neighbor kid in speaking English (as a foreign language) that they're struggling with, and you know they will forget you as they grow up, as kids
Managed to fast all day yesterday, that’s a 38 hour fast, all total, and am deliberating whether to continue to lunch or have breakfast - but who am I kidding, breakfast is waiting in the kitchen and it’s spectacular, it’s carbs all the way, an
MY BINGE DIARY Part 1From Christmas on – actually from Thanksgiving on – I hav ew been eating like there’s no tomorrow. Yesterday I started fasting again and will fast (intermittently) until I get my weight back down below 75 kilos then to 72,
Been thinking about what makes a man a man and came to the conclusion that it’s all about the hat. It was.a little late when I recorded this and I had been drinking the kind of whisky that makes me sentimental, which is every kind … perhaps it
I’ve been telling myself for some weeks now that I don’t have that much to be thankful for on Thanksgiving … so I sat down and wrote a list of things I was not thankful for … then I took another good look at myself and saw the other side.
Reading Iliad, I had to think about heroes and heroic moral values … then Kyle Rittenhouse happened. My Very Last Life Chapter 41.
Look at the vastness of space – look at the empty space inside our molecules – what are the chances that you tried out to be a thing and not part of the Great Empty?
I have begun five inner journeys in my life – and hope I will conclude at least one or two of them before I die. Also, the Dad question.
One meaningful relationship – it seems to me that no man should die without one – but I don’t know how to do it, or with whom.
Funny how certain thoughts, loves, jokes, anecdotes, comments come to define certain sections of your life – I find myself increasingly bored with and rejecting the stuff that has defined me for so long. My Very Last Life Chapter 37
I worked as a journalist all my life and learning how to write to include what is important taught me also to notice when the important things re being left out – My Very Last Life Chapter 36
I actually wanted to talk about how walking regularly in the open air has made me much happier and less depressed, even surprisingly so, but then I lost focus and went off on a wild rant about death.My Very Last Life Chapter 35
Sometimes I turn around and see my cat watching me … and I wonder: How long has she been doing that? And why? And what does she know that I don’t? My Very Last Life Chapter 34Check out the video on Vimeo: https://vimeo.com/594216
I’ve begun writing them down …
Lanikai – the title of my autobiographical crime story … it’s about my life, but but I don’t know what it’s about.
My 61st birthday –one year into my Very last Life and as per schedule I decide what I am going to do with the last 20 years (now 19) of my life ...the entire plan, the boozey party by myself on the bridge overlooking the highway at 5:45 in th
One year down and 19 to go – next week I turn 61. So of course I sat down in the display furniture in the dark parking lot of Möbel Höffner and talked about it to myself. I was not alone.The first year of my Very Last Life has been lived and t
He is dead – the man me and Ralf have tried to make a video about for more than a year now is dead – Ziona his name, polygamy was his game and he played the game well. I doff my hat to the passing of a man who did what a man wanted to do.My Ve
Playing the brilliant game "The Last of Us II," I realized that modern feminism is really about women taking on the same masculine values that pretend to despise. Is the woman of the future a man with a vagina?
There was the Greatest Generation, then the Hippie Generation, then me.
A Hawaiian Highway at night, Bonnie Tyler singing Vampire Rock Opera, there is a time in everyone's life when they hold all of life in their hands like a basketball. My Very last Life Chapter 26.
It’s Mother’s Day and I have to say the truth about my mother – she was a woman who did her fucking best and are you doing your fucking best? My Very last Life Chapter 25.
The only refuge from depression and whiney self-pity is purpose – but there are two kinds of purpose - big metaphysical and small amygdala versions.
When I think of heaven, or even just of the bar I want to spend time in, the bar of eternity, I think of the stable where five or six medieval writers sat around getting drunk. That's where I want to go.
Okay so I got vaccinated and for me the crisis is over - but it doesn't feel like it's over. It doesn't even feel like it ever can be over.
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