THE REVOLUTION WILL NOT BE BLOGGED. IT WILL BE TUMBLD. THAT IS ALL.
Now Hear This.
April 14, 2009 by at 9:15 pm
THE REVOLUTION WILL NOT BE BLOGGED. IT WILL BE TUMBLD. THAT IS ALL.
THE REVOLUTION WILL NOT BE BLOGGED. IT WILL BE TUMBLD. THAT IS ALL.
A nod to Kierkegaard and Walker Percy: existentialist tomfoolery, political satire, literary homage, word mongering, a year-round summer reading club, Dylanesque music bits, apocalyptic marianism, poetry, fiction, meta-porn, a prisoner work-release program.
Søren Kierkegaard
Walker Percy
Bob Dylan
Literature & History
Letters from an American
Beau of the Fifth Column
This American Life
The Writer’s Almanac
San Diego Reader
The Stranger
The Inlander
Adoremus
Charlotte was Both
The Onion
From Empty Hands
Ellen Finnigan
America
Commonweal
First Things
National Review
The New Republic
All Manner of Thing
Gerasene Writers Conference
Scrutinies
DarwinCatholic
Catholic and Enjoying It
Bad Catholic
Universalis
Is My Phylactery Showing?
Quotidian Quintilian
En pocas palabras
William Wilson, Guitarist Extraordinaire
Signposts in a Strange Land
Ben Hatke
Daniel Mitsui
Dappled Things
The Fine Delight
Gene Luen Yang
Wiseblood Books
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He’s singing “Calm Like a Bomb” to the goats.
It’s the newest thing in Goat Husbandry. Guvament tests show that RATM has proven to increase milk production yields by 30%. That’s thirty freaking percent!!
Goats Unite!
Or perhaps he saying
http://replacejenkins.com/
He’s singing Tom Waits’ “Step Right Up.”
We need your business, we’re going out of business
We’ll give you the business
Get on the business end of our going-out-of-business sale
….it’ll win you the election…
JOB
“So, I am, once again, the last guy without a hunting partner? Don’t be shy, gentlemen. Since that accident while I was in office, I make it a point not to drink scotch on hunting trips.”
He’s saying, “This place is dead anyway. Go here