
Laughs & Lashings I woke up this morning a little chilly, as I had kicked my blue sleeping bag with the defective zipper off of my person while I was sleeping. I was on the floor, outright, Sultan Faggers coiled away someplace at The Shop as I could not abide travel with the top down [...]

Laughs & Lashings I walked across the bridge again today for the first time in several months. Certain tinglings surfaced, and the mind began to pulse in anticipation. Anticipation of what? The future is right out there, dangling and waiting to be owned, like a swollen fruit. (Photo of a Bonobo) Speaking of ‘Swollen Fruit’, [...]

The Hive Daily / Laughs And Lashings One month and you will not be able to recognize all of this. Wallpaper curling down from the ceiling, moist and rotten, the pattern mush. Once, hopeful voices filled this room, tools swinging from hand and belt. The lemonade waiting nearby in a tall glass pitcher, [...]

Even though we were fighting, or play-fighting, of which there was quickly no line of demarcation between the two, and I felt aggravated, watching her there, watching her mouth move and her lips blow out her spirited syllables, I felt something in my chest melt and grow warm, and I felt such a strong feeling [...]

Everyday plays out through my conscious mind like music through an old record player; my attention is focused down through a needlepoint playing head, and more often than not, skipping into the same track again and again for days. One single though or want examined repeatedly, and despite that an entire playing field of possibility [...]

Some people are stars, and others are planets or moons. One is not better than another, they are just different. For some people, their light and energy, motivations, creativity, comes from within themselves. These people can go anywhere and maintain their sense of self. Other people may not generate any light on their own, but [...]

The movie ended and we sat around for a few minutes talking before I walked her to the door and I watched her get into her car and drive off into the night and into her other world. I was feeling unusually energized, and it getting close to midnight I felt like I should be [...]

Zak is an American author, and citizen journalist. His thoughts, experiences, and musings will make you Laugh and escape. You will also feel the Lashings of reality, the inescapable humanity that befall us all. A 21st century contrarian channeling Hunter S. Thompson, Charles Bukowski, and an unknown person that lived in the 1700′s (he will [...]

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