Two to go. I made it through Catcher and Fahrenheit. I don't know if I can do 1984. I know it's, like, one of the most classic, must-read books of all time but after abandoning Brave New World and hating Fahrenheit, I just don't know if I can do it. I might have to push it back to another time and substitute some different short book in its place. Maybe two of my travel books or something.
But I am looking incredibly forward to Don't Tell Mom I Work on the Rigs!
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Based less on the short story by Theodore Sturgeon and more on the fact that comedians are rock stars.
Me, Me, Me....
I've noticed a lot of my entries lately have the tag 'anger.' I used to say, when asked what religion I would choose if I was interested in choosing one at all, that I'd be Taoist. The reason is simple: when my philosophy of religion professor taught the lesson on Taoism, it was fifteen minutes long and at the end he summed it up by saying, "Go outside and contemplate the universe. And hug a tree." Sounds good and simple, if you ask me. Anger and Taoism, however, don't seem to go hand-in-hand, so maybe I need to figure out how to get back to that shady spot on the university lawn, back to watching the clouds and leaning against a tree, "back to where I once belonged."
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