Sort of like the (Kittens=Poptarts) Engine

Nov 16, 2008 12:01

So, there is a process at work that I simply cannot, fot the life of me, understand.  Everytime I go to the house of this Thug-life-style person, name of J-Money actually, I end up debating philosophy.  I walk into the abode of a gangsta (Strangely, I don't mean this to be offensive, capital gentleman...  sort of) and I end up countering Sarte with Schiller, or Fredrich with... well, I'd say Sigmund, but Siggy was a petty thief that purloined liberally from Freddy.  Same with Jung, but he said he was doing it.

Anyway, neither here nor there.

The point is, I don't understand the process whereby I get from Gangsta house to heated debates about solipsism.  *Sigh*  It's a mystery...
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