Charlie Alzamora

@chalza.bsky.social

Keep it right here for more biting commentary, social disconnection and cognitive decline, served with a hint of levity and oregano.

It has always been my dream to live alone in a dune shack on the outer Cape and write middling fiction using a typewriter. The waste basket in the corner would be overflowing with balls of crumpled paper and I’d never finish

the bearded dude with the smooth voice that outs assholes got his own show on discovery which got me thinking... the future promised to me was flying cars not whatever this is

me: i had a dream that johnny appleseed pointed to his wife’s titties & said ‘how you like dem apples’ & then george washington carver pointed to his crotch & said 'how you like deez nuts' my gynecologist: what