Rather than blog for the rest of the week i’m inclined to simply offer you ventures directly into my brain for a quarter of an hour at a time, a la being jon malkovitch. There’s nothing amusing to say about what i’m living, but i think that’s only because the comedy of it is so inherent. Also, during your tour of my cranium you’re welcome to leave behind any introductory knowledge of Philosophy that you can spare.

A boy can hope, can’t he?