Tuesday, November 22, 2005

masked apologies are my favorite

i yelled at harley this evening

he was doing his whole 'i'm going to argue and/or mock everything you say and believe in' and i got pretty angry. i told him i was tired of his criticizing everything i said and then i told him to fuck off. he really didnt say anything, and went to his room.

later, he re-emerged to ask me this:
'if you had the choice to have your brain placed in a computar so it can live forever after your body dies, would you? i'd like to know what you think.'
i kind of think he was apologizing.
and i of course said no. my brain is going to be nothing more than mush by the time i'm about 40 anyway. the only thing i'm going to really have going for me is my body. he laughed at that response.

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