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[cines_est]

You may asck yourself "Who baked these delicious biscuts?" And the answer to your unspoken conundrum would be "Chris. It is Chris who baked these delicious biscuts."

So nervous.

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[une_femme_est]

I ask myself "What biscuits?"

What's cooking, Mr. Vague?

[cines_est]

I'm sorry. I was just trying to phrase the fact that I baked some tasty biscuts in a more interesting fashion. The othher stuff is really unimportant.

[jentizzle]

so since by now you know

What ended up happening the afternoon everything hung upon?

[cines_est]

My pride forbids me telling. I hope that it's enough to say that the dramatic scale of everything has lessened considerably and that i'm pretty much alright.

Sorry, i'm a terrible blogger.

[jentizzle]

I am glad to hear you're not despairing about whatever it was. Alright is a good place to be. Just think of all the poor, complacent bastards out there only feeling better-than-alright because they're don't know any better. You sit upon some kind of throne of metaphysical knowledge the rest of us can but hope to reach!

I'm not being sarcastic.

PS: I was reading a bit about Theodor Adorno's aesthetic theory the other day and found it very, very appealing. But I was always a closet modernist. I think you've mentioned interest in postmodernism before. Are you familiar with aesthetic theory? Have you any opinion about it?