Gods dammit, I'm losing weight. I had to take in the waistbands of all my skirts a couple of weeks ago, and the wretched things are all down round my hips again. Clearly I need to package the combination of reg week, kitchen renovations and my gym routine, and sell it for millyuns as a diet plan. Either that, or I'm pining for the fjords. Taking
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An awful lot of my ex-boyfriends actively enjoy arguing, and are able to do it with a sort of sublime detachment. I get over-invested and my organic/intuitive process is absolutely no match for ruthless logic. Thus alienation, hysteria and breakups, along with wails of "why can't we just get along?!?"
Possibly I should have done more Philosophy in undergrad.
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But there isn't a course. Just the gentle learning opportunities of alienation, hysteria and breakups. Adversarial logical argument can be a fun sport, but that's all it is. Unfortunately it's not just football fans who get a bit too caught up in their sport.
Though I was rather hoping you'd respond with, "That isn't an argument, it's just contradiction."
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Adversarial logical argument is not, in my book, a fun sport at all. It's mental cruelty. But I'm quite prepared to admit I might be biased in this regard.
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