Jache just arrived and told me that, not only was he (apparently) dating a two year old, but that further more she was calling him and breathing heavily. i'm not yet sure of all the details, and he is engaged in pre-panini barista banter at the moment. but this is beside the point.
the point is that this type of maddening ambiguity seems to be a them in my life at present: reading rehabilitatons of Althusserian Marxism, watching documentaries on Slavoj Zizek, and becoming embedded in the very texts i hope to transcend.
(and repeating myself)
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so Jache has weighed in on the matters at hand, and somewhere i hear disambiguation waxing under the din of Texas Hold 'Em.
Sunday, February 15, 2009
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