Jacob Michael Lehman
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I have recently been notified that my latest zine has triggered a Title IX sexual misconduct investigation into my father, Peter A. Lehman of Arcata, by Cal Poly Humboldt, where he is an emeritus professor, and, as I understand it, a donor. Details: jacoblehman.substack.com
There was a time when the internet, the social internet, was not a corporate-controlled, money-printing, surveillance scheme, or soft power organ of the state. Maybe you never experienced it then. Fine. I’m telling you there was a time before now.
this is a sentence from a Philip K. Dick novel
The president is on several drugs, including Remdesivir and a heavy duty steroid, and it’s unclear how he knows it was Regeneron that has made him feel better.
Omgggg itsnt it so terrible how many college textbooks are up for free on pdfdrive dot com and b-oks dot org be such a shame if this was widespread knowledge
I put a song I wrote on YouTube! Check it out! youtu.be/CGaBXnIbHlU
You could fit the whole world inside the difference between knowing and feeling.
The source of sunlight in a dream is ultimately real sunlight.
Today @janelizabethwag and I saw a man lift a deer over a snow bank to help it off the highway and this is why we love the UP.
“You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep Spring from coming.” Pablo Neruda
It is so easy . . . to sneer at these chance collisions of human beings - E. M. Forster
The sickness of the streams as they leak out of concrete structures and try to pool in their old courses, where roads and houses are the rule now, and they seep blindly, having lost touch with the ocean, and their skins assume the monsturous colors of oil.
The moon rose, and the wind blew it out to sea. The black and white water hisses on the edge of the land. It smells sweet, like brown grass and lupine and the hills are giants squatting behind you.
Driving Susanville to the Owens River in a dream, turned east and fueled up in the deep desert, the moon a sharp horn above the mountains, served a hamburger by ghosts in an abandoned hamburger stand.
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