It’s true, it’s horribly true….

This is what my brain looks like: I have a rich and deep interpretation of this picture, but I’ll keep it to myself.

 

I hate philosophy

The whole P/R thing is impossible to see as anything other than philosophy.  So people argue about Kant.  I don’t want to argue against Kant or for Kant or to relate what I’m doing to bloody Kant.  I want consequences in how we understand our social selves in everyday commerce and in madness.

 

I am this poem

 

Pithy Rants

Without desire, time would stop.

‘Understanding’ is just learning to formulate a question.

We are all just trying to synchronize!

Everyone loves a diva, ’cause, you know, you gotta respect another intact P-world. (Cartman is a diva!)

We are a self-descriptive process

 

On science

Science is like a kid digging in the dirt.  It does find diamonds, but it is just as likely to stick them up its hole after.

 

The Law, Mr K.

Law is an attempt to make the P-world and its words BE the R-world.  Law must be hell.

 

I finally want to start a revolution.

 

Primitive narrative

I, and you, have such primitive notions when it comes to personal relationships.