18 hours is proving to be too much for me. I’ve got so much reading to do, it eats up every last bit of time I have. Not good, and bad for social prospects as well. I drop the 5000-level class, brining my total down to 15 hours, but it’s still a lot. Three outstanding papers right now which are due roundabout next week, plus about 400 pages of reading to do, most of it very dense and academic. My brain will now instantly fry. It’s an amazing thing to see. Meanwhile, I get taken to task for the first time ever for being too wishy-washy… It’s interesting but not all bad — a change from always being told I’m too loud and odd. Inconsistency, thy name is apparently Aron! And now, back to reading.
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§ As you get older, the ghosts become more real than anything else.
§ Under the leaves, soil. Under the soil, stone. Under the stone, souls.
§ Radically empowering individuals in society may be the worst mistake we ever made.
§ Want to be a radical? Refuse to suffer. Then, wait for the assault.
§ Goodbye 2017, part two. (The real part.)
§ Sometimes you find home where you’ve never been—and you dwell where you aren’t.
§ The self can’t play Atlas for postmodernity because science is now supernatural.
§ Rehab is universal. So is history.
§ Identity, transcendence, and tactics.
§ Untitled. (a.k.a. Pretty faces, new old photos.)