undertake a major research project in the spring. the trees are singing, the birds are blooming, and the coffee is too weak to overwhelm your sun-starved imagination. write your thesis in the dying season if ever (and better, never).
undertake a major research project in the spring. the trees are singing, the birds are blooming, and the coffee is too weak to overwhelm your sun-starved imagination. write your thesis in the dying season if ever (and better, never).
Does anyone else find it strange that concreteness is itself an abstract concept?
“A contingent howling of simopaths swing from chandeliers, balconies and trees, shitting and pissing on passers-by. (A simopath – the technical name for this disorder escapes me – is a citizen convinced he is an ape or other simian. It is a disorder peculiar to the army, and discharge cures it.) Amoks trot along cutting [...]
So I’m staying here in Memphis. I had a couple dreams that that set me straight, and Mr. Paradox cleared the bullshit from my mind with good advice. Instead of crossing the country and turning my life into a cliche, working some monk’s land for no pay and wondering what the fuck I’ll [...]
(from www.newscientist.com )
“YOU’VE had a blow to the head, but how do you know whether you are concussed or not? The answer could be a matter of life or death, yet it takes hours of testing by professionals to know for sure.
Now a virtual-reality headset is being developed that can diagnose the extent of a [...]
I can’t have a dog right now. So I want a plant to nurture and pretend to have conversations with and take care of like a responsible pet owner should. Immediately I thought of the Jade plant, which at the time I did not know was called a Jade plant, and then a few days [...]
