Paleface Hoodrat as a Bond Villain?
Cracked Pottery Curated and Available for Inspection on the Third Rail
© 2019 James LaFond
DEC/22/19
Thank you!! Will def be enjoying this [A White Christmas, or the Tao of Broke-Ass Rasheed] over the holiday.
Heres the link to the show and rss feed, will be uploading the video to bitchute tomorrow if you want to embed anywhere.
Thanks again and merry christmas sir, was great having you on!
-TRS Engineer, apparently a Frankish Mercenary in service to Rome...
I would like to thank Big-Head Borzoi, also His Spectral Excellency and the TRS charioteer for their help.. and I think there was another man onboard, but the sorcerous vices had my mind addled and I apologize if I missed anyone.

honor among men

menthol rampage

songs of aryas

by the wine dark sea

let the world fend for itself

when you're food

barbarism versus civilization

advent america

the greatest boxer

logic of force

broken dance

cracker-boy

into leviathan’s maw

on combat

logic of steel

the year the world took the z-pill

masculine axis

predation

fate

the sunset saga complete

ranger?

america the brutal

solo boxing

the greatest lie ever sold

time & cosmos

book of nightmares

the fighting edge

taboo you

wife—

fanatic

fiction anthology one

night city

thriving in bad places

dark, distant futures

blue eyed daughter of zeus

within leviathan’s craw

song of the secret gardener

the combat space

sorcerer!

the gods of boxing

winter of a fighting life

orphan nation

your trojan whorse

all-power-fighting

son of a lesser god

z-pill forever

under the god of things

triumph

hate

the lesser angels of our nature

on the overton railroad

the first boxers
James,
Thank you for appearing on the Third Rail, your contribution was unexpected and welcome.
I had not heard of you before, and as of now have read little of your work, but housing the tortured soul of a writer myself, I believe you have inspired me to finally conjure a blog so that I have somewhere to put my writing outside of my notebooks and facebook posts that nobody sees.
Having a blog might also inspire (or force?) me to create more, if there is a chance somebody else might stumble across it.
I typically only write during inspired bouts of mania, but I know that I can write outside of that rare condition, if I could just make myself, somehow.
I think I've been a writer-in-denial for a long time, but I recently became unable to contain my enthusiasm for a woman I quickly found myself romantically involved with, and the conditions were such that it naturally led to me writing her a personalized poem followed by an obscenely effusive yelp review of her restaurant.
She understandably put the brakes on our relationship almost immediately afterward, but at least I learned something about myself - my mind's eye is brimming with images, and my soul is teeming with words with which I must translate them.
Whenever my world starts to wobble on it's axis and my heart is jostled in it's cage, my insides come spilling out onto a page, dripping over margins and soaking through sheets.
I've basically come to terms, finally, at 36, with the fact that I am a writer. All that is left now is to manifest that identity, and
somehow I think you have helped nudge me into the light.
Thank You.
Scott, when you start you blog, send me a link to read.
Good luck and keep writing, man.
Merry Christmas.