Posts Tagged ‘Louis’
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Oh goodness, i do love words, and to lift up like a carpet and look underneath.
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The last dying peep of the last two humans alive on earth will probably be, “stop hogging the blankets.
Sometimes I find my brain going like this, by the time I get all the “conditons” out of the way, I’ve practically forgotten what I was talking about.
I’ve always been intrigued by the idea that one “finds god in a foxhole.” Having cut myself off from the 9-5 world and tried to carve out a living as a cartoonist, there are times when I could just cry because things were in such despair. God still isn’t my cup of tea, but I recognize that at those times, those are when I wish that I had any inclination towards belief.
Nothing like a good comeback. of course, easier for me as I can sit around and think about it rather than pop it out in the moment.
Ah, sunnier times.
And yeah, silliness is a mask I’ve always used, and still find effective when needed.
I still find an actuarial deterministic god to be an interesting concept.
