20 September 2009

Downwards.

It's Sunday. Everything is boring. I should work. I should do one thing. Computer does not want to. Bill Gates does not want to. Fuck you, asshole. I start doing another thing. I find strength in a cup of coffee before I slope down in a chair to resume the reading of a hideous book called Needs. Reading the book is like eating stones. Now, Mr. Author delivers the following, unremarkable quote: "Desire may be capricious; need always claims to be taken seriously." Quote by one K. Minogue. And, honestly, the first thought that races through my mind is: "I didn't realize Kylie Minogue's lyrics are this.....analytic." The 80's, right?
And this is yet another indication of why philosophy is the wrong path for me.

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