
age: 41 (Aug 29, 1970)
MEMBER SINCE: December 2004
occupation: Student and Tower Records Slave
most humbling moment: I'll fill this out later. I promise. Or you can ask. I do well with asking...
i lost my virginity: By way of sheer exhaustion on holding out...I was 24.
crush: Belinda from my art class...*sigh*
makes me happy: Sharing, appreciation, honesty, yada yada..the normal stuff.
body mods: Piercings: Septum, Brow. Tattoo: Own Design on the back of my skull. Yes, it means something.
fantasy: I have this incredibly mundane, yet recurrent, fantasy about falling asleep at a party and having the hostess end up crawling into bed with me amid confessions of ulterior motive for the invite. Many fantasies involve someone new/unexpected crawling into bed with me in an unfamiliar setting. Not wild, I know, but hey..it's mine so there.
makes me sad: Judgmental people, malice..the normal stuff.
gets me hot: Being wanted. Knowing someone else is turned on. Assertiveness. Dirty talk. And most especially, breathing on my neck.
For those of you who aren't familiar with St. Anselm (a goodly number, I suppose), his argument is roughly this:
1) God is the greatest being that can be conceived.
2) A being that actually exists is, by definition, greater than one which is just an idea
3) Therefore the greatest being, God, must actually exist.
After explaining this to my daughter, I asked her if she had any questions.
She said "Well, couldn't you just say that about anything? You could say that an ice cream cone in your hand was greater than just an idea, but you still wouldn't have an ice cream cone, right?"
To which I said "That's right, honey"
And she said, "Well, I don't think he's thinking very good then. I think there is a God, but that's not why because it doesn't work."
The super cool thing about this is that the argument she gave is the classical philosophical argument presented to counter St. Anselm, the one taught in class, as given by other religious scholars of Anselm's time. And my seven year old daughter understood it as nearly a knee-jerk reaction.
I was so proud I laughed myself to tears.





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