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Randal Hendrickson
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Political Theory PhD, history of ideas sort, MS in Library and Info Science. Working out some stuff at "The Vapors.” Would love you to have a look.
https://thevapors.substack.com/
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The Vapors | Randal Hendrickson | Substack
The vapors is a "malady of happy people," said Rousseau. When I suffer it, I observe while the getting is good. Click to read The Vapors, by Randal Hendrickson, a Substack publication. Launched 11 day...
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No exit is no escape. Craft your own violent solution.

Am I the only one who understands "Sense and Sensibility"?
November 28, 2025 at 9:07 PM
Thanksgiving performance: not bad.

On review:

Am told that “You can look at my pants, but don’t touch them” set the wrong tone.

And “You don’t like me because you’re scared. I can see and smell your fear” was “counterproductive.”
November 28, 2025 at 4:52 PM
I shouldn’t have told you guys that “Han Solo” means “die alone.” I knew but didn’t know how much that series meant to you.
November 28, 2025 at 3:50 PM
Based on user data, I believe LMAO to mean:

Let Me Announce Onanism
November 26, 2025 at 7:53 PM
He keeps me safe from aggressors.
November 26, 2025 at 6:36 PM
It’s a soft porn scene. A bed. A couple going at it. A funky-ass bassline plays. Pan out. The bassist is standing at the edge bed, playing live and super into the whole thing.

I gave that concept to my dude in film class back when. Big success. No credit. Not why I do it.
November 25, 2025 at 2:32 PM
My step-sister caught shit for having boys with tattoos over. It was a victory for her when Dad discovered I had a few. What neither of them understood is that not all tattoos are the same and that my journey is profound. I uniquely call it “chasing the dragon,” my journey.
Huh?
November 22, 2025 at 10:55 PM
The reason I’m lonesome is because relationships are too easy to attain.

I am hero.

I cast my gaze, and address my longing, to the interplanetary experience.

I depend deeply on an internet connection, but, otherwise, I am perfectly free.
November 22, 2025 at 1:54 PM
Male loneliness finds its highest (which is to say lowest) expression in “critique.”
November 19, 2025 at 2:58 PM
Pure beef? Follow the arrow.
November 16, 2025 at 10:17 PM
I dress like the foremost authority on the question: “What if I could date a mermaid?”
November 10, 2025 at 4:21 PM
Reposted by Randal Hendrickson
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Announcement?

As I explore old typewriters, I thought to involve you (?).

If you feel alright with my having an address, DM me a theme, question, or etc. I’ll draw from my janky toolkit, write you a little something, date it, identify the typewriter, and send.
November 8, 2025 at 4:40 PM
🏴‍☠️💀🏴‍☠️

Announcement?

As I explore old typewriters, I thought to involve you (?).

If you feel alright with my having an address, DM me a theme, question, or etc. I’ll draw from my janky toolkit, write you a little something, date it, identify the typewriter, and send.
November 8, 2025 at 4:40 PM
Saw Orcutt Shelley Miller last night.

Just so fucking good. Man. Each piece just slaps.

Go see them if they come your way.

youtu.be/c3b5ZOZ0WfI?...
Orcutt Shelley Miller - Full Performance (Live on KEXP)
YouTube video by KEXP
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November 6, 2025 at 2:26 PM
Got a day going. A visit to my dude to zap a blank ditch that’s been troubling me. And then off to see these guys a few blocks down the road. Fun.

If you escape a kind of paralysis and manage to get out and about, cool shit happens, and nice people worth knowing emerge. Big if. But, you know..
November 5, 2025 at 4:21 PM
Mr. Rogers, Cap Coleman, and sailor guy with kitty. My spirit guides this winter.
October 30, 2025 at 4:55 PM
I weeded my library to one essential book. But I’ve been reading for a very long time.
October 26, 2025 at 11:22 PM
This Halloween, I’m going as you, in hopes that your mom will leave me alone for a night.
October 26, 2025 at 10:50 AM
Rolling around with “don’t fuck with me” songs like this bad boy (so good), but doing shit like this. youtu.be/LU2Bt9cB6KY?...
October 25, 2025 at 7:23 PM
More front work today. Recent troubling tattoo news has me grateful that, after all this time, I never accidentally got a Nazi tattoo.

My advice. Never choose a piece from a Nazi flash sheet. Also, why is there a Nazi flash sheet at your shop?
October 23, 2025 at 1:12 PM
The wives who populate my harem, with the exception of Roxanne, whom I trust, each speak of “patriarchy” all the damn time. I’m, like, “Yeah, okay, sounds like a harem wife thing to say. Tell me, do you enjoy your private quarters that I enter at will? I made eunuchs for you!”
October 22, 2025 at 11:56 AM
Meritocracy is BS. But my time at Harvard was for merit. Pierre Manent thought I was funny and that it was neat to watch a hick speak about Montaigne, Montesquieu, and Jean-Jacques. So he wrote to a funded buddy at Harvard and was, like, “You ever seen a dog at a typewriter?”
October 20, 2025 at 10:28 AM
I sat to write some post-funeral thoughts, but found myself stabbing goblins all day. These are from my first foray into goblin territory. I like the dagger handle we’ve developed along the way. Might become a tattooer. Or artist or whatever. But I already said novelist. Hmm.
October 17, 2025 at 11:41 AM
My recollection of Kant’s death mask.
October 16, 2025 at 11:25 AM
My cute little skull doodles have become something entirely new, and it is driven home for me that every beginning does not begin in wonder.
October 16, 2025 at 9:57 AM