April 3rd, 2003
|09:18 am - would you keep me sane?|
Any reviewer who expresses rage and loathing for a novel is preposterous. He or she is like a person who has put on full armor and attacked a hot fudge sundae.
i am aware of my good qualities, but i can't concieve of myself as being desirable for them
HA HA I HATE LIFE. i was even less productive yesterday than i had expected. goddammit. this is fucking pitiful, i can't work
for dinner yesterday i had hostess sno balls.
here is the last question on my takehome philosophy midterm:
If all behavior is determined by causes, what kind of causes? The laws of physics governing the electro-chemical activities of our brains, the social experiences we had growing up, or what? Just what is it that supposedly robs us of our free will?what kind of stupid question is that? he's not asking my interpretation or opinion or analysis of any theory or line of reasoning, or anything like that. he wants me to assume everything is determined by causes, and then say WHICH causes do it. this is worthless. it's the equivalent of "if you were in a car crash, what sort of car would you be hit by?"
and now because i'm an idiot i have TWENTY MINUTES to answer it
someone ate my pizza, out of the fridge. assholes.
and since i didnt get my paper
done started last night, i get to do it today. so for i think the 3rd time in a row, i'm missing one of nastassia's parties. grrrjagjegfj
np: philip glass - candyman end titles
*hugs* the puppy is fluffy and good for hugging, so hug her too.
in further news....the hostess sno ball thing cracked me me up, furthering proof that the stupidest shit makes me laugh hysterically.
you have good qualities, you know you do, and you know why they make you desirable. if you want to know, just ask.
yeah that amused me too. i was impressed with myself. right now i am eating a bag of cold gross chicken wings. it was free!
i know why like if i knew someone else with the qualities why they woudl be, but i can't conceive of myself that way at all,a nd i can't conceive of anyone else seeing me that way