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so, for weeks, i've been looking for my little pouch with nail clippers and tweezers and stuff. no luck. today, i found it. it's been sitting on my desk, just under the edge of my monitor, and i've been staring right at it all this time, and just never recognized it. even now, i had to look at it for a good five minutes without blinking before i connected "it's my nail clippers" and "i've been missing my nail clippers for weeks". finally, i managed to somehow realize "hey, i found them!"
it's no wonder that all our best ideas, our most profound logical rationalizations, never make it into existence. our minds can understand logic, but obviously do not run on it. we are predetermined by our own OS to make poor decisions and miss realistic connections.
but then, what if we were able to convert to a new OS, one that is very organized and logical. no bugs. would we do it?
i wouldn't. for one thing, i'd be putting myself out of a job. can't write stories without struggle. and if we stop making mistakes, then there will be no more struggle.
i could go deeper, but i thin that's far enough for today. got to write a bit mroe of this-here scrip i've got, clean the car, and get a bagel. peace!
it's no wonder that all our best ideas, our most profound logical rationalizations, never make it into existence. our minds can understand logic, but obviously do not run on it. we are predetermined by our own OS to make poor decisions and miss realistic connections.
but then, what if we were able to convert to a new OS, one that is very organized and logical. no bugs. would we do it?
i wouldn't. for one thing, i'd be putting myself out of a job. can't write stories without struggle. and if we stop making mistakes, then there will be no more struggle.
i could go deeper, but i thin that's far enough for today. got to write a bit mroe of this-here scrip i've got, clean the car, and get a bagel. peace!