Sí, sí, sí, que la intención de la mentira blablabla y el lado humano no sé qué mierdas. Bonita historia, ahora trágatela. De la empatía a la compasión, de la compasión a la condescendencia. ¿Y si hubiera preguntado por la negación? ¿Es la intención lo único que cuenta?
Esa estúpida lucha de poder de la que no entiendo un carajo, ese maldito examen todo el tiempo. Como si no fuera suficiente tener al mundo (yo en primera fila) preguntándome a cada instante de qué estoy hecho, el remate llega en medio del escape, a plena luz del día, justo cuando olvido que nada tiene sentido, justo cuando creo que todo vale la pena. ¿De verdad sorprende que repruebe a cada rato?
O rápido o lento pero siempre tibio. ¿Qué sentido tiene? ¿Que no importa porque está en perfecto equilibrio? Dah, qué hueva.
January 07, 2014
January 03, 2014
Asymmetry
Cigarette. Door.
Chair.
Coffee.
Black tattoo and asymmetrical haircut. Yeah, that's the word: Asymmetrical. Damn cool word, specially when describing fucking haircuts because of, you know, the implications in terms of rarity and low-probability-events occurrence. Isn't it funny that something as variable and chaotic as haircuts are usually remembered in symmetric terms? Who pays attention and carefully examines the degree of asymmetry in haircuts that are not deliberately and clearly intended to be asymmetrical?
Lightner.
There are four Ks in a standard poker deck... In a standard and respectable poker deck, to be precise. One of them, the heart, is known as the 'suicide king' because, unlike the others, he holds his sword behind his head, as if preparing to decapitate himself. I agree: An asymmetrical moustache would be a lot more evident, but it would be evident for anyone, which makes its identification trivial and its identifiers average. Something similar happens with Kh once you're told about his peculiar intentions: All you're left to move beyond normality is, well, nothing.
-I'm not sure if a counterfactual is an asymmetrical or a symmetrical thought.
-You need to stop talking.
-Precision should be the ultimate goal of language. Preferred way to express any idea. It's just a matter of practicality, leave aside aesthetical tendencies.
-You need to stop thinking, then.
Now I see why you like her: She's damn cool, beginning by her head. But besides her haircut, she's got that risky, mysterious and important agenda you always wanted for you (plus a fucking cool notebook!). Do you still daydream? Does it happen to you that, walking on the street, bored of life and eager for some form of transcendence, you start considering again getting a tattoo as cool as hers? What about the piercing? What about her eyes?
Chair.
Coffee.
Black tattoo and asymmetrical haircut. Yeah, that's the word: Asymmetrical. Damn cool word, specially when describing fucking haircuts because of, you know, the implications in terms of rarity and low-probability-events occurrence. Isn't it funny that something as variable and chaotic as haircuts are usually remembered in symmetric terms? Who pays attention and carefully examines the degree of asymmetry in haircuts that are not deliberately and clearly intended to be asymmetrical?
Lightner.
There are four Ks in a standard poker deck... In a standard and respectable poker deck, to be precise. One of them, the heart, is known as the 'suicide king' because, unlike the others, he holds his sword behind his head, as if preparing to decapitate himself. I agree: An asymmetrical moustache would be a lot more evident, but it would be evident for anyone, which makes its identification trivial and its identifiers average. Something similar happens with Kh once you're told about his peculiar intentions: All you're left to move beyond normality is, well, nothing.
-I'm not sure if a counterfactual is an asymmetrical or a symmetrical thought.
-You need to stop talking.
-Precision should be the ultimate goal of language. Preferred way to express any idea. It's just a matter of practicality, leave aside aesthetical tendencies.
-You need to stop thinking, then.
Now I see why you like her: She's damn cool, beginning by her head. But besides her haircut, she's got that risky, mysterious and important agenda you always wanted for you (plus a fucking cool notebook!). Do you still daydream? Does it happen to you that, walking on the street, bored of life and eager for some form of transcendence, you start considering again getting a tattoo as cool as hers? What about the piercing? What about her eyes?
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