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Polka Nights"Polka! Polka! Somebody, please, please somebody polka!"     The man was running around in circles in the park again. He had done this many times over the past few weeks. Nobody knew him, or why he was there, where he came from, and the rest of the general details people typically need before they can classify a gentleman as either a "bit of a strange foreign type", "a regular chap from down below", "the creepiest fellow that ever there was", or "a generally agreeable man who, by-the-by, even smells rather pleasant."     No, none of these details were had. All that was known was his mad love for the polka. But no Polka Nights
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Evenings in Bremen - Chapter 7They both just stood there looking at each other for awhile. Wuf was dumbfounded. Completely speechless. If anything weird had happened before this moment, if anything nonsensical had occurred to him before this time, it was as if it was nothing, as if it were a walk in the park on a normal sunny day, tipping his invisible hat to all the gigantic 10 foot tall birds who happened to be serenading their rhinoceros lovers. (Metaphorically, of course.)   
Wuf, however, seemed completely unfazed, completely at ease (if such a state was ever truly possible for a Wuf), even a bit bored, as if it was nothing at all that he just approached hi Evenings in Bremen - Chapter 7
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Evenings in Bremen - Chapter 6Some time later (it felt like it had been days on end since he had last seen light or felt the blessing of victuals massaging his inwards), Wuf broke the silence, yet again.   
"Fox," Wuf began.   
"Ah! I have a name, please," the fox protested with haughty indignation.   
Wuf squinted up his eyes, frowned an even broader frown than ever he frowned before, and continued.   
"We've been travelling for hours upon end, endlessly travelling, not getting any closer to eating or getting anywhere in particular. How much longer will it be? My trust and patience is waning, you know, Fox."   
The foxed Evenings in Bremen - Chapter 6
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Evenings in Bremen - Chapter 5Just then a fox scampered up to him and tilted its head to the side in an inquisitive sort of gesture. Wuf, not really considering what it was he was doing, reached out and grabbed the fox gruffly by the neck and proceeded to attempt to take a largish bite out of its hind quarters. This deeply offended the fox, which squealed and kicked and finally released itself. It fled several yards in front of Wuf, and then turned around, furious.   
"What the bloody hell is wrong you with, man? This is how you greet all strangers then, is it? Or just the talking foxes? Blithers! I was warned about you, but really? This? I didn't sign up to be Evenings in Bremen - Chapter 5
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Beware the Onslaught of Verbal Vomit

Thu Oct 29, 2009, 7:09 AM
  • Mood: Hope
  • Listening to: Keith Jarrett - Radiance
  • Reading: The Brothers Karamazov + Philosophical Fragments
  • Drinking: ...*hushed suspenseful sound*... WATER
NaNoWriMo.

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It's gonna happen this year, I'm afraid.

I have no idea how, what, or even when... only a vague inclination of why, and it's a dubious bent at that.

It'll make for some messy posts in the future, I guarantee.

I am thinking to myself:

1) Bleak philosophical prose.
2) More or less realistic drama involving "forging understanding of self through disillusionment."
3) Senseless and entirely random adventure involving a cast of very strange and thoroughly unexplained characters, complete with wild antics and the occasional pyrotechnic display.

Option 3 seems most likely. It involves the greatest flexibility, and doesn't preclude the option of evil penguins, which make a marvellous plot device if used correctly to battle the block of 'The Great Uninspiration'.

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:iconyouinventedme:
*YouInventedMe Oct 6, 2009, 4:41:52 PM
thanks for the :+fav: on existentialist pick ups (for dummies)


xo!

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~AnnieeChann Aug 30, 2009, 10:24:32 PM
Thank you for the favourite on Candles ^^
It's really appreciated by the little faeries whom I feed with dead flies that can be bought in the..
I'll stop.

Incidentally, I noticed your brilliant writing style.
Insanity is fun, as is confusing people. I applaud you for your honesty..
(and is that sarcasm I see?)

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Every person has their own colour.
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~jiolsmolimassunemo Sep 4, 2009, 6:43:01 PM
I noticed your little signature thing. I agree with it, but would replace "logic and reason" with "false logic and rationalization". How many people who would call the real thinkers madmen truly understand the nature of their own delusion? How does it go... let one who thinks they are wise become a fool first, in order to truly become wise? I KNOW! PENGUINS!!! :tux: :tux: :tux:
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~AnnieeChann Sep 9, 2009, 2:53:07 AM
Perhaps if I explain myself a little.
I think that the minds of mad people are unpolluted with what the world deems as it's "right" and "wrong".. Given that they are trapped in a world of their own and in doing so, I suppose what you say is true.
But the wise in our eyes could be different to the wise in a penguins eyes! As is food, clothing and attitudes to Killer Whales!

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~jiolsmolimassunemo Sep 10, 2009, 8:25:16 PM
Logic and reason depend upon assumptions we make about reality that cannot be proven by logic and reason. In other words, the basis for explanation cannot itself be explained. It is rooted in personal choice. The role of the existence or non-existence of God (presumably the source of true ideas of right or wrong) is one such assumption which logic and reason must follow but cannot by themselves explain. Those of the world who deny God use logic and reason to demonstrate their values; the fools and madmen in their eyes are those who believe in God, and are uncorrupted by secular ideas, just as those who believe in God believe the unbelieving world to be mad. Logic and reason are neutral, however; both sides can use logic and reason as tools to bolster their beliefs...

I guess I just wanted to defend the neutrality of logic and reason by my initial comment about your signature. What matters is whether the assumptions logic is based on are false or true, corrupt or pure... that's all.

Sorry if I just used a vast amount of unnecessary words explaining that. :hmm:
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~AnnieeChann Sep 11, 2009, 12:18:58 AM
No need to apologize, I understood perfectly (:

Logic is illogical in the sense that it cannot be explained to those who do not understand it. Those who are crazy change from eye to eye, depending on various backgrounds of the beholder and whatnot.
Nothing is assumed; much of what I say I think about beforehand.. Which may explain that I try not to point things that have no deeper meaning in them? Something like that.

A vast amount of unnecessary words is necessary somethings.

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Every person has their own colour.
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