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The Genius of Fools

A Loaded Gun Pointed at the Mirror

Monkay Wrench
17 September 1977
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It's been a hell of a road. Addiction to control. Living on the beach, in the desert, Hollywood, sub-urban hell and now settling down in the mountains. I was always told and expected that I would amount to "greatness" but honestly, I'm just content here in the forest with my girl, bikes, cat and a town full of people as nutty as me. They say that life is in a constant state of flux and that the only constant in life is change, but if it stayed like this, I'd be just fine with that.

"I feel sorry for people who don’t drink or do drugs. Because
someday they’re going to be in a hospital bed, dying, and they
won’t know why."
---Redd Foxx

The Church of Euthanasia