in class

 9/22

Looking at fMRI graphs right now to show where emotions are being invoked. Had a weird dream last night, the type of dream where it doesn't feel like you sleep and so much happened that I don't even remember what really happened, it was just like a foggy grass vibe. 

The Professor, my advisor, of the class is wearing an MF DOOM shirt and I think I missed my opportunity to reference metal fingers. 

The intersection between biological and anthropological meaning is heading towards each other. 

#jokesandheart     

Thinking about school

 I don't see what the problem is in doing my readings and writing essays while drunk. I am reading this Hemingway book and he is always drunk, and people say he is a great writer. I find I am hitting dead ends in my work. Perhaps I will embrace a drunken stupor not as a state which prevents me from producing speculative and intellectual work, but which aids me in such a process. I find I can be most speculative when drunk; it is important to question.


TDLR: All great men drank, why shouldn't I?

I know you are,

 But what am I?