Philosophy, politics, entertainment. Art, music, poetry, science. Macrocosm, microcosm.
The Universe wants to get high. For fun. I guess that's the optimistic answer--and I suppose it well enough characterizes the party atmosphere of ¡Big Bang! On the other hand, is it plausible? Does it dry any tears? What are the consequences of thinking so?
posted by anatole at
3:17 AM
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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