Bukowski chat

[megabyteme]

Yes, yes! Surely, there were many times you nearly got laid...

Not sure who this is aimed at, but in my case the mind control from daddy never slowed me down one little bit, in fact I even nailed one of said daughters in the spa pool before dinner when meeting dad for the first time.

Again you beat my post by a mere minute. I'm beginning to feel like the Brits in the Holy Grail.

[Artemis]

Not sure who this is aimed at, but in my case the mind control from daddy never slowed me down one little bit, in fact I even nailed one of said daughters in the spa pool before dinner when meeting dad for the first time.

Again you beat my post by a mere minute. I'm beginning to feel like the Brits in the Holy Grail.

I fart in your general direction!

[mjmacky]

How do you know?

They're very creepy people.

[Squeamous]

It wasn't my fault. She was the one who proved the invisible line between art and porn. Stupid bitch hadn't even read it. Her stupid Dad only ever looked at pictures.

Having said that, and having re-read Opus Pistorum (work of the miller) some years later, I reckon it should be burned. It panders to paedophiles.

I'd never heard of that either. Tbh, I feel that way about Pulp by Bukowski. Every author has at least one abysmal book that should never have been published. It's the reverse in Chuck Palahniuk's case: every book apart from Fight Club should be burnt.

I think if I'd been the girl in your story, instead of dumping you I probably would have run off to America with you and gone about setting up a ranch in that massive 19th century land rush, although obviously problems would beset us at every turn, before we realised we were in love. Wait...I think that might be the plot of Far and Away. Gah, all you Irish look the same .

[megabyteme]

I think if I'd been the girl in your story, instead of dumping you I probably would have run off to America with you and gone about setting up a ranch in that massive 19th century land rush, although obviously problems would beset us at every turn, before we realised we were in love. Wait...I think that might be the plot of Far and Away. Gah, all you Irish look the same .