Cleaning up my room again, which means that I get to list all the papers I have in my room of things I printed out but never got to finish reading.
(man, I just found eight bank receipts from 1995!)
(Aww... my name tag for me and Mary for the prom... I'm such a packrat)
Which has one of my favorite quotes about abstraction I've ever read:
And if you go too far up, abstraction-wise, you run out of oxygen. Sometimes smart thinkers just don't know when to stop, and they create these absurd, all-encompassing, high-level pictures of the universe that are all good and fine, but don't actually mean anything at all.
(What's weird as I'm going through is that I'm finding things that no longer exist on the Internet. For some reason that feels very strange... that's not supposed to happen.)
Girls, please don't get breast implants
I have 34 A breast but at 22 yearsold they seem to be growing againwhich ...
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