Friday Aug 12, 2005

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friday night. bored.

8 steps forward.

house guests:
my roommate's 18 year old nice jewboy brother who thinks he's "urban" needs to get knocked-down a few pegs.

I hate people.
I hate people.
I hate people.
I hate people.
I hate people.
I hate people.
I hate people.

Friday nights used to be fun, I think.
I can't remember.

Jesus, I've become boring and old.

20 steps back.

That whole past, then future teleology is really bothering me.
Step outside then back in and there isn't much in either place.

I spend my boredom calculating the squares of tetrahedral numbers.

Good thing I've got advil.
kera:
i don't think we're going to get to modal logic, we started with sentenial, and we're just moving on to predicate now....but it's really great so far.
and yes, friday nights used to be fun...when did that stop?
boundcreature:
god i wish that i could hide-away and find a wall to bang my brain i'm living in a fantasy a nightmare dream: reality people ride about all day in metal boxes made away i wish that they would drop the bomb and kill these cunts that don't belong I HATE PEOPLE i hate the human race I HATE PEOPLE i hate your ugly face I HATE PEOPLE i hate the mess I HATE PEOPLE




and they hate ME.

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