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I wrote a poem today. It's rather nice, I'm rather fond of it. I went to a sup-er bowl party. Tried to procur philospical thought from Uland, with little success. I think I may be a utilitarian...with absurdist, realist, and surrealist endencies throw in. Myabe not surrealist, but I'd like to think so. I have my week planned out, pretty well. Busy busy. I'm reading a plethora of books now, it's overwhelming. I bounce between books,making slim progress. But in a month or two, I'll be finsihing about 6 or so books. :).
The point of life is to be happy. Everything we do, sub-conciously or conciously, is for the end resuly of bequeathing to us joy. I'm not very eloquent, and don't really know what I'm rambling about, but any one else think something like this? Or wanna debate it? Post post post! :).
people should say "farewell" instead of "bye." try it.
I'm going to become more austere, you wait and see.
farewell, goodnight!
The point of life is to be happy. Everything we do, sub-conciously or conciously, is for the end resuly of bequeathing to us joy. I'm not very eloquent, and don't really know what I'm rambling about, but any one else think something like this? Or wanna debate it? Post post post! :).
people should say "farewell" instead of "bye." try it.
I'm going to become more austere, you wait and see.
farewell, goodnight!