23Nov/092
confessions
Let me go on the record now: if I ever do something that provokes someone to say that I'm not thinking clearly, and I reply that "for the first time in my life, I am thinking clearly," then I'm probably not thinking clearly. I just cannot envision a situation where my thinking would actually be more clear leading up to such an exchange.
Also, I hope that after my (eventual) death, no one says that I was "full of life," or that I "loved life." Such remarks are made of people about whom nothing more substantial can be declared, and about those whose uniqueness was dubious. I would hope for more.
November 23rd, 2009 - 22:59
I hope to have a space walk at my “going away” party. And to be made into Hugh Jass brownies. That’s the way I want to go…as food.
November 23rd, 2009 - 23:22
I’m not sure who you’d find to eat those brownies. Most people should be, I would think, a bit reluctant to consume their loved ones. And I wouldn’t eat a total stranger either, because I don’t know where he’s been.
I’ll jump in your space walk though.