Betelgeuse Update Explains The Dimming - Huge Starspots!
"The explanation, at least, which does not involve 'Aliens.'" Because, of course, if it did involve "Aliens," that would blow the fucking hinges off of everything.Nostro caro Anton is sounding more and more like a tired, self-pitying real scientist, whose shoulders are pressed against the door he's just slammed shut on a ravening mob of raving science-fantasistes. He doesn't even want to think about all those hinges.
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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