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I’ve thought a lot on my projects, and i’ve decided that, in 2027, i’ll publish two books written in English. Not in French, the books won’t have success in France.

  • my martian autobiography, u’ll have a blast, guaranteed.

  • a book dedicated to the French Catholic writers of the early 20th-century. Lots of amazing & original stories. Before publishing the book, i’ll maintain a blog dedicated to it.

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Thank u for this attention to this matter.

  • lol669@lemmy.blahaj.zoneOP
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    8 days ago

    Ok i gotta go work now, and its more than enough for today. Feel free to comment honestly my posts.

    See ya later, alligators.

    Mods: this is a one-time thing. I promise.

    And talk to me ffs, so that i adjust my behavior.

  • lol669@lemmy.blahaj.zoneOP
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    8 days ago

    Ok so La Souris Déglinguée was a French apolitic punk/streetpunk band.

    The singer, Tai Luc (RIP) was a friend of mine.

    He was both a punk/skin and a monk (no drugs, no booze, no coffee, only tea).

    Fans of LSD are either national-socialists or anarchist-communists.

    Check these two wonderful vids:

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=chQQwtK87X8

    (2016, I was there)

    &

    In this other awesome song, TL mocks gently his radical fans, he makes fun lightly of extreme & violent righties & leftists (which is kinda brave):

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mUTldgBd4h4

    In the 80s, all live concerts of LSD finished by gigantic fights - nazis skins vs communists redskins znd anarchist punks.

    But since the year 2000 till the last years all these peeps grew old & wiser

    Plus in the live shows there were many other groops, like tibetans dressed traditionnaly, or chinese peeps.

    ONE LAST THING

    TL is viet so he hates communism. There are many anti-communism songs in their repertoire, and songs anti chinese communism ans anti Vietnam communism.

    Well, they have balls: they played multiple times in China & in Vietnam.

    Heres a live of LSD in China. A lot of Chinese people are fans of LSD.

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Cu5ND7k3jAA

    PS:

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vvzmBhCpWvA

    PSS: A photo of TL with a friend of mine. Unfortunately, he doesnt look good in this pic, he was exhausted this day.

  • lol669@lemmy.blahaj.zoneOP
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    8 days ago

    Ill continue to post again & again bout everything, but only in this thread, until the fucking mods talk to me & explain themselves

    I left R*ddit because of censorship ffs.

  • lol669@lemmy.blahaj.zoneOP
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    8 days ago

    Im writing my martian autobio, as i said. Here are a few samples:

    (im poor & have just enough money for food and a roof, i hope this book will be a (relative) success)

    NDE

    Take it for what it’s worth, but our family dentist is Vietnamese (quite remarkable, really: she spends one month every year in Vietnam volunteering dental care for addicts in their “rehab centers”), and she knew my father well. He ended up in a coma before dying last year.

    She told me she had also been in a coma herself, for six days, but hers was punctuated by an NDE (near-death experience). She rose into a sublime, luminous place where all suffering had ceased.

    There were other kind people there (sometimes almost a little too welcoming), though she didn’t know any of them.

    They were communicating through something other than words.

    She wanted to stay, but her survival instinct took over.

    Coming back was extremely painful.

    Afterwards she told me: these are only words, and I’m doing my best, but it’s like asking a fish to describe life on land.

    I asked her whether she had remained Buddhist afterwards, and she said yes!

    #nde #vietnam

    And

    Preface

    I am going to tell my story here, piece by piece, category by category: my autobiography.

    Jean-Jacques Rousseau wrote, as the preface to his own:

    I am undertaking an enterprise without precedent, whose accomplishment will have no imitator. I mean to present my fellow mortals with a man in all the truth of nature; and this man shall be myself. Myself alone. I know my own heart and understand mankind. I am made unlike anyone I have ever met; I dare believe I am unlike anyone in existence.

    I am not Rousseau, and I have no desire to be Rousseau. Quite the opposite. When I meet someone for the first time, I see them as an entirely different being. It is through conversation that bridges get built and common ground slowly reveals itself. That is what I find delightful. My hope is that, by reading me, you will feel as though you are having a conversation with me, and perhaps even find yourself reflected in me.

    And

    Vietnam in a Single Image

    I lived in Vietnam (that is the right word: this country is far more alive than France) for a year. Impossible to describe, so I often end up describing the house I was living in as a way of describing the country itself.

    In Saigon, I was living at ldb’s place. At ldb’s place, there was ldb, his Vietnamese girlfriend, a Vietnamese friend of his Vietnamese girlfriend, L: a Vietnamese scammer, G: the only white homeless man in Saigon, A: an Erithrean banned from Saigon, a dog (which got stolen from us), two cats, and a monkey (which was strangled to death by ldb’s next girlfriend).

    #ldb #vietnam