We are not more or less repressed; the injunctions of our ideologies are merely re-languaged.
My pro-love file
I’m officially in phase two of online dating: ‘cynical self-destruction’
I travel to avoid facing my life
Modesto->Chico->My weird uncle Sheldon’s house->The Pit of Despair->Newport News->Albuquerque->Your bloodstream
I’m 5.48832889975488’ 9.4589983227998789909999998999”
I believe frowning is the key to unhappiness
life is what you haven’t made of it
I work hard but quit harder
I’m a new boy to SF and looking for someone to show me around and buy me meals so I don’t have to myself”
"Whenever and wherever it is possible to speak of recognition, there is eo ipso a prior hiddenness”
-Kierkegaard, 'Fear & Trembling'
It’s pretty cool how I get both wiser and more retarded with each passing year.