tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3937465026417546778.post3442753045328245988..comments2023-09-26T07:20:38.424-07:00Comments on Discharge 6: D6http://www.blogger.com/profile/03919202722716715604noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3937465026417546778.post-74168699416218021592010-05-12T17:26:03.178-07:002010-05-12T17:26:03.178-07:00Thoughts after a week or so here... and after many...Thoughts after a week or so here... and after many critical messages. I have energy only for the broadest of points and counter-argument, sorry. I suppose, in your terms, I am somewhat dubious of character; as I tend to believe less in the efficacy of commitment and formal involvement; preferring, in contrast, more profane relations predicated upon, say, spirited inappropriation and misrememberings. These define my own collection, at any rate; and fortune favours me either way. That, really, is all I know. Meanwhile, there is your world of disrepair and intractable irreplacement: withering approximations, imprecisely soiled by the slut whose boots you tend with your tongue. You are a factor of one. You are all holes. I currently own nothing similar, and I am not seeking to change that situation. I'm only cataloguing my happy man.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com