Why do you still come here?

[tree_]

I wonder…

[Ello Sailor]

Pumpkins fans usually give me the shits, but not Veggie, Rangi.and Andy. We've got a good thing going.

Also, the "What Movies Are You Watching?" thread is great.

[Jorge]

Friendship. Habit. Probably some undiagnosed personality disorder

[BurtReynolds]

I think the idea of a message board in 2023 is very funny.

[tragabigzanda]

There is a wolf in me . . . fangs pointed for tearing gashes . . . a red tongue for raw meat . . . and the hot lapping of blood—I keep this wolf because the wilderness gave it to me and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fox in me . . . a silver-gray fox . . . I sniff and guess . . . I pick things out of the wind and air . . . I nose in the dark night and take sleepers and eat them and hide the feathers . . . I circle and loop and double-cross.

There is a hog in me . . . a snout and a belly . . . a machinery for eating and grunting . . . a machinery for sleeping satisfied in the sun—I got this too from the wilderness and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fish in me . . . I know I came from salt-blue water-gates . . . I scurried with shoals of herring . . . I blew waterspouts with porpoises . . . before land was . . . before the water went down . . . before Noah . . . before the first chapter of Genesis.

There is a baboon in me . . . clambering-clawed . . . dog-faced . . . yawping a galoot's hunger . . . hairy under the armpits . . . here are the hawk-eyed hankering men . . . here are the blonde and blue-eyed women . . . here they hide curled asleep waiting . . . ready to snarl and kill . . . ready to sing and give milk . . . waiting—I keep the baboon because the wilderness says so.

There is an eagle in me and a mockingbird . . . and the eagle flies among the Rocky Mountains of my dreams and fights among the Sierra crags of what I want . . . and the mockingbird warbles in the early forenoon before the dew is gone, warbles in the underbrush of my Chattanoogas of hope, gushes over the blue Ozark foothills of my wishes—And I got the eagle and the mockingbird from the wilderness.

O, I got a zoo, I got a menagerie, inside my ribs, under my bony head, under my red-valve heart—and I got something else: it is a man-child heart, a woman-child heart: it is a father and mother and lover: it came from God-Knows-Where: it is going to God-Knows-Where—For I am the keeper of the zoo: I say yes and no: I sing and kill and work: I am a pal of the world: I came from the wilderness.

[lennytheweedwhacker]

Court-ordered.

[The Argonaut]

[lennytheweedwhacker]

You don't desert family.

[Monkey_Driven]

habit, mostly


though what Trag said is also true

[lennytheweedwhacker]

The near-entirety of my relationships in the real world are either family-oriented or professionally-oriented. There’s not much happening in terms of bullshitting, ballbusting, snarky takes, and talking about arts and culture. So I get all of that here.

Would you leave RM, or post less, if you had more of that in the real world?

[tragabigzanda]

There is a wolf in me . . . fangs pointed for tearing gashes . . . a red tongue for raw meat . . . and the hot lapping of blood—I keep this wolf because the wilderness gave it to me and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fox in me . . . a silver-gray fox . . . I sniff and guess . . . I pick things out of the wind and air . . . I nose in the dark night and take sleepers and eat them and hide the feathers . . . I circle and loop and double-cross.

There is a hog in me . . . a snout and a belly . . . a machinery for eating and grunting . . . a machinery for sleeping satisfied in the sun—I got this too from the wilderness and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fish in me . . . I know I came from salt-blue water-gates . . . I scurried with shoals of herring . . . I blew waterspouts with porpoises . . . before land was . . . before the water went down . . . before Noah . . . before the first chapter of Genesis.

There is a baboon in me . . . clambering-clawed . . . dog-faced . . . yawping a galoot's hunger . . . hairy under the armpits . . . here are the hawk-eyed hankering men . . . here are the blonde and blue-eyed women . . . here they hide curled asleep waiting . . . ready to snarl and kill . . . ready to sing and give milk . . . waiting—I keep the baboon because the wilderness says so.

There is an eagle in me and a mockingbird . . . and the eagle flies among the Rocky Mountains of my dreams and fights among the Sierra crags of what I want . . . and the mockingbird warbles in the early forenoon before the dew is gone, warbles in the underbrush of my Chattanoogas of hope, gushes over the blue Ozark foothills of my wishes—And I got the eagle and the mockingbird from the wilderness.

O, I got a zoo, I got a menagerie, inside my ribs, under my bony head, under my red-valve heart—and I got something else: it is a man-child heart, a woman-child heart: it is a father and mother and lover: it came from God-Knows-Where: it is going to God-Knows-Where—For I am the keeper of the zoo: I say yes and no: I sing and kill and work: I am a pal of the world: I came from the wilderness.

[lennytheweedwhacker]

Feeling kinda thunderstruck.

[spike]

lenny

[lennytheweedwhacker]

lenny

Do you want tree to make that one of the options?

[tree_]

The near-entirety of my relationships in the real world are either family-oriented or professionally-oriented. There’s not much happening in terms of bullshitting, ballbusting, snarky takes, and talking about arts and culture. So I get all of that here.

This is a good one. I agree with this

[wease]

The near-entirety of my relationships in the real world are either family-oriented or professionally-oriented. There’s not much happening in terms of bullshitting, ballbusting, snarky takes, and talking about arts and culture. So I get all of that here.

Yeah. This sounds right.

[lennytheweedwhacker]

When I get married none of you will be a groomsman.

[Malloy]

unreconstructed pathologies

[spike]

lenny

Do you want tree to make that one of the options?

Might as well be the only option

[lennytheweedwhacker]

lenny

Do you want tree to make that one of the options?

Might as well be the only option