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Orwellian butter. I got tired of asking for an explanation of why the thing they were showing me was interesting. It was usually something I didn’t know it was about and I wanted to know more, mostly I wanted to understand why this was funny. But everyone gets annoyed and disappointed in you. I don’t want to explain it. What’s wrong with you, why don’t you think it’s funny. And now I know what was wrong. I was speaking to neurotypicals. If I had been talking to people like me, they would have happily spilled hours of back story just to give me enough context to show why it was funny. There was nothing wrong with me. I just was speaking to the wrong people.

We Noticed

There are periods of history when the visions of madmen and dope fiends are a better guide to reality than the common-sense interpretation of data available to the so-called normal mind. This is one such period, if you haven’t noticed already. –Robert Anton Wilson

Should Be My Family’s Motto

As a rule we disbelieve all the facts and theories for which we have no use. –William James

Outward Writing Thinking

I’m apparently writing. I ate some food late, and while I was cooking, I was pacing. I was thinking, I was writing. I seem to burning a little brightly right now; that may explain the frustration. I guess. I’m not sure about that, but maybe the burning somehow

Blogapocalypse

It was a long bad day. I was going to write today. It had such promise at the start. Ideas were just bubbling through, and for some reason the wind has shifted. I write all the time, but it’s for me, for my journal. I have to fight to

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We Noticed

Should Be My Family’s Motto

Outward Writing Thinking

Blogapocalypse