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jackshoegazerI just wanted to say that I'm rampaging through life like a china is a bull shop.
I don't know what that means.
I will point out that I just started the last three sentences with the letter and word "I" and that this is my first "real" post since, oh, the end of November sometime. All poems, news and quizzes, folks. You'll have to forgive my obsession with Personality Tests. They fascinate me. Am I living, breathing example of the "Know Thyself" principle? Or does that just make me narcissistic?
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Two Minute Life Update:
decorated for the season, bought and made gifts, worked a lot, slept a fair bit, read the harry potter books, yes, all of them, still deep into parker j. hood's magnum opus, complex psyche, also reading a book called sophie's world about a fourteen year old girl who receives a philosophy correspondence course from a mysterious stranger, it's pretty good so far, a history of philosophy in book format, it's like the celestine prophesy for the hermetic and philosophical schools, it's translated from norwegian, and you can tell english isn't it's native language, actually, i've never read a book translated to english that felt like it was written in english, which i suppose makes you realize how much meaning and depth is lost when something is translated into another language, oh, you get the gist of it, but the true depth that comes from the archetypal root of the original word in it's authored language is lost in semantic abstraction, how odd, how odd indeed, i'm going to milwaukee with nicole on saturday, coffee, cigarettes, conversation, a good three c's for a good time, and i think i'll leave you all right here because my melatonin is kicking in and i really need to go to sleep, thanks, you peoples are great.
TaH-DaH!
I don't know what that means.
I will point out that I just started the last three sentences with the letter and word "I" and that this is my first "real" post since, oh, the end of November sometime. All poems, news and quizzes, folks. You'll have to forgive my obsession with Personality Tests. They fascinate me. Am I living, breathing example of the "Know Thyself" principle? Or does that just make me narcissistic?
Attention:
Two Minute Life Update:
decorated for the season, bought and made gifts, worked a lot, slept a fair bit, read the harry potter books, yes, all of them, still deep into parker j. hood's magnum opus, complex psyche, also reading a book called sophie's world about a fourteen year old girl who receives a philosophy correspondence course from a mysterious stranger, it's pretty good so far, a history of philosophy in book format, it's like the celestine prophesy for the hermetic and philosophical schools, it's translated from norwegian, and you can tell english isn't it's native language, actually, i've never read a book translated to english that felt like it was written in english, which i suppose makes you realize how much meaning and depth is lost when something is translated into another language, oh, you get the gist of it, but the true depth that comes from the archetypal root of the original word in it's authored language is lost in semantic abstraction, how odd, how odd indeed, i'm going to milwaukee with nicole on saturday, coffee, cigarettes, conversation, a good three c's for a good time, and i think i'll leave you all right here because my melatonin is kicking in and i really need to go to sleep, thanks, you peoples are great.
TaH-DaH!
