Apparently there are three kinds of shit. (1)Chicken shit -insignificant small talk meant to hide fear and emotional vulnerability(2)Bull shit -out and out lies meant to improve one's status wealth or influence (3) Elephant shit-Grandious plans that are never really achieved. I think I fall under the Chicken and Elephant combo, I never really had enough ambition for Bullshit.
on that note...What about hyper pluralism? I think people are looking for the next big thing. There is no next...if you don't want there to be. The collapse of cohesive
Frankfurt -fictional elsewhere of solitude, as a form of protest sounds like withdrawing in disgust is not the same as apathy -Douglas Coupland. Intractable materiality.
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I think i'm a mixture of all three and some extra unidentifiable trace substances transmitted from the hands of a chef in a burger joint. Ho hum, its nothing to be ashamed about I suppose.
Thats what is know as mad cow shit.
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