Fuck dude you guys
I just tralked to Ray Bradbury
he tokld me tjat to be a writer
you have to
FALL IN LOVE AND STAY IN LOVE
with something
mabe not aboy, but a something
I LOVE THE FUTURE
AND BOOKS
AND CEPHALOPODS
AND BOURBON
it was great
i am inspired
and i am so fucking wasted
he was really nice
abd warm
and
lucid
it was the best
fuck I'm going to regert this tomorrow
love,
fluxy
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Thursday morning:
Not actually hungover; I wasn't so drunk; I was just typing rather loosely.
But I do remember the night, and she was glorious.
Off to the work and to think about how Ray Bradbury said that we are here because the universe needed us to exult in it.
I like his style.
I just tralked to Ray Bradbury
he tokld me tjat to be a writer
you have to
FALL IN LOVE AND STAY IN LOVE
with something
mabe not aboy, but a something
I LOVE THE FUTURE
AND BOOKS
AND CEPHALOPODS
AND BOURBON
it was great
i am inspired
and i am so fucking wasted
he was really nice
abd warm
and
lucid
it was the best
fuck I'm going to regert this tomorrow
love,
fluxy
__________________________________
Thursday morning:
Not actually hungover; I wasn't so drunk; I was just typing rather loosely.
But I do remember the night, and she was glorious.
Off to the work and to think about how Ray Bradbury said that we are here because the universe needed us to exult in it.
I like his style.
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Plus, he's pushing 90 and never had a driver's license. "Why bother?" The man rules.
Afterward, he was signing the book (you had to buy it there). It was the first time for me to meet the man whose books I loved and had been reading since I was 12. I was thrilled.
When it was my turn at the table, I complimented him on the speech and thanked him for the inspiration. He looked me in the eye, pen in hand and said impatiently, "Name...name! What name do you want in here?" Haha!