quite concerned about my lack of creativity today
concerned with my scholar obsession
concerned with demonstrable intelligence
concerned that perhaps too i might need to demonstrate something here on interweb
wiki
demonstrates everything
and
the private personal demonstrates little
evolutional biological approaches to understanding human behavior in sublime reductionism wrest out strengths as posited wealths---
seductions
of the seducer's diary, kierkegaard
by this blog i do thee seduce
how so the literary is the erotic, at least today for me, a rupture to my deadly apathy
an interlude with a wraith, a spectre, a magician, an incubus----has torn me from my lassitude, for now all i want is him, a way back to that comfort of him
i am possessed by greed and disavowal
as my interest in the law wanes and my nihilism
hits all time highs
anything i might possibly say seems utterly foolish
and most things most people say also seem foolish
even so much zizeck. especially
i wonder where is the motiv?
the next cigarette, the next beefsteak? the next lover?
where from comes theory?
how is the hyperdigital the hyperunreal?
where are the ties general, less than the particular---how is the letter to a person more that to the entire internet?
who is a recipient of knowledge?
sense:
time
directionality
the "setting" sun
the increase in pollution, every day
impinging mortality.
squares.
square rooms.
etages.
stages.
planar existence.
planes or plateaus.
mental calisthenics---shiva destruction---jains---ahimsa---anarchy triumphs . . .
waiting time
exile
freedom
refuge.
sonic joy.i am tired of my own mind.
i am tired of the internet.
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