Philosophy, politics, entertainment. Art, music, poetry, science. Macrocosm, microcosm.
Curious talk, walking Friday to the station. "I'm not crazy enough to get SSI disability compensation," he said to me, "but you are, maybe, and do." "I'm having fun," I said. "But you're really close to the line," he said, "and maybe you should be thinking more about being afraid of, and staying out of, jails and hospitals." "Well, maybe you should be thinking more about getting yourself a nice fixed income, even if it's only a scam like SSI."
posted by anatole at
9:33 PM
I burn hot. I tend to exhaust people in conversation, like Margaret Fuller did Carlyle. Which leaves me (but apparently not Margaret) always wishing I'd shut up sooner. I have quite a few friends and not many enemies, but I'm very proud of the few I do have. There is consensus among my friends about me, which is how I know to write about myself. What my enemies think of me I have no idea. That, of course, could be dangerous. The list of interests and favorites is absurdly partial and half-assed, particularly as to music and books. It's the stupid format of the blog itself, as given, that, of course, I color outside the lines and burst the seams of.
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