Friday, April 23, 2004
I must be able to think. If I am able to think, then surely I must exist. Today’s philosophy lesson. Philosophy, now there’s a career opportunity that doesn’t knock on just anyone’s door. Go down to your local employment center and tell them you are looking for a career in philosophy. Yeah, what a gig, just sit around thinking about whether we really exit or not. Of course one can’t come to the conclusion we don’t exist because then who would write your paycheck? What more proof of existence... Sign in to see full entry.
April showers.
Spring is in the air, the nip of winter still present in the morning makes me wonder how the lawn could possibly need to be watered already. I glance across the street only to observe my neighbor (the Boy Scout troop master) looking at his lawn, a perfectly manicured carpet of deep velvety green. He is also watering his lawn even though he is standing in his living room looking out his bay window with the flower box in front. Yes, he is one of those despicable people who cares enough about how... Sign in to see full entry.