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Happiness? Plz?
On the Trinity is depriving me of the will to live. As depressing is my imminent return to Heidegger, whom I abandoned because I couldn't take him anymore but need to start reading again. I'm not a philosopher or theologian, but I have to pretend I'm one for a while, and I don't think it's going well.
So. Tell me something that makes you happy. Tell me a story. Show me a picture. Anything to keep me from harming myself or the library book, or fleeing to the Northwest Territory.
Something that makes me happy: my dog grinning at me and thumping his tail when he happens to look up as I look down. My Moleskine commonplace book, which is stuffed full of quotations and randomness.
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So. Tell me something that makes you happy. Tell me a story. Show me a picture. Anything to keep me from harming myself or the library book, or fleeing to the Northwest Territory.
Something that makes me happy: my dog grinning at me and thumping his tail when he happens to look up as I look down. My Moleskine commonplace book, which is stuffed full of quotations and randomness.
Also, all being well,
sgabigbang goes live tomorrow, :>
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Yay! I was proud of myself for actually understanding about two sentences of the Being and Time excerpts I had to read for a class last year. Heidegger has the odd quality of fooling you into thinking you know what he's talking about, until there's this moment when you suddenly think, "Wait. WTF is he saying??? This makes no sense."
But mafia!Joe makes it all better.
*puts on a flapper dress and offers him a cigar*