It's been a while. A lot has been on my mind. I wish I could write like I speak. When I write, the words don't come out right, like they do when I speak.
A few friends drinking. Coors. Ick. Card games and drunkenness. I wonder if that's what philosophers do.
Get drunk and philosophise. The things that come out of some people's mouths are ridiculous. But in a sense we are all philosophers.
I'm impatient and obsessed. That means I am a walking contradiction, in a sense. If you were in my head you would know what I meant. But I guess I'm the only one who needs to know this. Someday I'll grow out of my impatience, and be able to write it all down. I guess this rant is a reminder to myself. Like those reminders that guy had in that one movie I never saw.
Even if I could write it all down. It could never be published. It would never be in any kind of order or arrangement or anything.
I'll rant later. I'll beat myself up thinking about this until then. Family function. Yay.
DORK
A few friends drinking. Coors. Ick. Card games and drunkenness. I wonder if that's what philosophers do.
Get drunk and philosophise. The things that come out of some people's mouths are ridiculous. But in a sense we are all philosophers.
I'm impatient and obsessed. That means I am a walking contradiction, in a sense. If you were in my head you would know what I meant. But I guess I'm the only one who needs to know this. Someday I'll grow out of my impatience, and be able to write it all down. I guess this rant is a reminder to myself. Like those reminders that guy had in that one movie I never saw.
Even if I could write it all down. It could never be published. It would never be in any kind of order or arrangement or anything.
I'll rant later. I'll beat myself up thinking about this until then. Family function. Yay.
DORK
Is it OK to yell movie in a crowded fire house?
Does the pope shit in the woods?
Did witches really wear brass bras?
Ponder That!