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About Me
- Jon
- I live in a trailer in California. I used to work for a bus company that is operated by a very famous large orange bridge. I used to drink like crazy, but I don't anymore. I had some help quitting. I used to know how to construct a sentence use a comma etc. That was a long time ago. Me and Jesus got a good thing going. Every morn and every night Some are born to sweet delight. Some are born to sweet delight, Some are born to endless night. I needed to start this blog because I was posting too much at other people's blogs. This is mostly a personal blog about art and culture, but make no mistake I am a confirmed lefty. I have no use for racism, sexism or homophobia. I like unions. I don't like capitalism. I like poetry. I love ukuleles.
Real people
- Yard Stick For Lunatics- Great music blog with a cool reference for a name.
- Woodstock Journal- Ed Sanders, America's greatest histo-poet
- We are respectable negroes- The coolest blog on race and power. Leaves the others behind.
- Union Review- Really real people
- Ukulelia- Because reading about ukes is almost as much fun as playing them
- Ukulele Rockstar- The Mad Tea Party Blog
- Uke Hunt
- Transparent As Glass- I still love you Kim.
- These things too- a really classy guy
- The Old, Weird America- The coolest roots music site I've ever seen
- The inkling. A man who deliberately scars people for life. Most of them thank him.
- The Grapevine
- The Gazetteer- Now with added ukulele busking!
- The Field Negro
- The DEVIL'S MUSIC
- The Celestial Monochord-Journal of the Institute for Astrophysics and the Hillbilly Blues
- The Cahokian- My old roommate's blog. A really good blog.
- Siblingshot the voice of the people from Glasgow, Scotland
- Princess Sparkle Pony
- Poop in the pipes- Fine literature from Rodent Park
- Pohaku Ukuleles- The swellest ukes around.
- Mike Whybark
- Madame Pamita- Brings us the gift of euphonious prognostication. A great ukulele player and an English major too
- Li'l Rev- A first class uke guy.
- Labor Union Yes
- Labor Notes
- La Chola is now at Flip Flopping Joy. Brownfemipower is a hero.
- Kim's Stinky Neighbors. In case you're getting all romantical about organic farming.
- IWW
- I Blame The Patriarchy
- DOPE CITY FREE PRESS- Writes like Hemmingway if Hemmingway wasn't a jerk
- Doc 40- Home of the infamous Mick Farren
- Dear Kitty
- Daisy's Dead Air- My Gawd, I'm linking to two deadhead sites. I must be mellowing out in my old age.
- Civic Center- An exceptional blog about art and culture in our little regional outpost
- Circle Community Acupuncture- Not a rich hippie spa. Real health care at affordable prices.
- Brother Sonny's blog- picks up where folkster news left off.
- Brother Peacemaker- Clean and articulate too!
- Bleedin Out- Punk rock, complaining and occasional poetry
- Big Rock Candy Mountain
- Amalgamated Transit Union- It's not much, but it's the best that we can do.
- AFL/CIO transportation trades online
- A Change In The Wind
- @eloh of Alabama, probably the best blogger on this whole list.
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7 comments:
I read this early this morning. I needed some coffee...bad. Not necessarily to comment.... but the sad realization that I get this... I really get it.
The reason these losers, of which you speak, are on the market in their 50's.... is because I divorced them in my 20's, 30's and 40's.
I, am a shit magnet, of the most extraordinary levels.
I have an eye for troubled women and they have an eye for me. I'm not sure I'd have it any other way. A pretty good headshrinker told me that I'd probably be bored to death by a healthy well adjusted woman. My problem is that I'm not nearly as fucked up as I used to be. Troubled women see me as just their type. Then they get a little closer and find out that I'm actually struggling to get better and boy is that a turn off. They're looking for some hopeless case that they can fix up and I'm not all that hopeless. I'm not all better either. I'm like a feral dog: neither wild nor tame. The coyotes in heat want no part of me and neither do the well groomed show dogs.
The old line that Groucho had about not wanting to join any club that would have him for a member comes to mind.
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