So to hold that there is some kind of absolute clarity, one must be convinced of the unsurpassable moral and political health and virtue of your own momentary social practices and institutions and the forms of speech and of common sense embedded in them, or alternatively
this period of my life feels like one that will make for a banger retrospective blog post some day. shows no signs of stopping though so you might have to wait a while
i've obviously very keen to interpret this in a pragmatist direction, that many problematic situations are not arising for me, at least not in the way where "i don't know how to go on".
he had such a compelling and admirable personality and his ideological critique lectures were some of the most clever and personable philosophizing i’ve had the pleasure of witnessing. i can’t stop crying.
i have finally completed all of my errands and chores, and i might sleep now. apologies to all of the bunnies, puppies, millipedes, indeterminate rodents, and dolls that deserve my attention