Pressure is wanting it for someone else Passion is wanting it
Many people think of life as a gift but to me it’s more like
Because I was both my private and public self I was neither and my trail went cold from there But now that there are neither
Knowing that everyone agrees you remind them of indoor furniture on the porch tells you nothing about what each of them thinks of you
As the civil war raged on between too much, too soon and too little, too late I thought I’d found
Life as we know it Is a competition for status In this competition Socialists are unequaled As are you and I
Two roads diverged the one to the left leading up the garden path the one to the right leading down the garden path
We think of death As the worst-case scenario But what if In the best-case scenario Death is the answer to a question?
Where once the Imaginary, the Sym… formed three sides of the same coi… now there is but one side to every… as the Imaginary is displaced by t… the Symbolic is scrambled in servi…
You can’t burn a bridge when they’ve already dismantled th… to keep you out but you can burn an eternal flame to mark the location
All the games people play Are iterations of the same game: Playing along Playing along is a language game And the only way to win the game
Thinking that the purpose of life… things looked good enough on the s… to believe that my life was 24-karat gold Who knew that the purpose of beaut…
You can tell that the far right Borg and the far left Borg are one Borg because Donald Trump
Given the current nostalgia for shared reality we shouldn’t forget that peak shared reality was mutually assured destruction
The stapler inevitably jams And it’s always the stapler That jams the copier Except for the times it jams When you try to copy something you…