Sunday, 8 June 2014

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Here we are, another romantic evening. You, me, and our screens as chaperones. Not many of those left now.

Then you shall be free of me. I do not tie you to me. I do not send you away.

Until I get online again, and start blogging. If you didn't give a monkeys, that +1 would have disappeared, as well as two reads (laptop+phone, maybe?)

Funny that, speaking with my friend K, a tech buff if there's one, he reached that conclusion as well, separately from me.

Not representative, not hard evidence, but whole religions have been built on less, without any shred of an inkling.

I guess I'm entitled to that particular hypothesis.

Meanwhile, I wait to be able to speak, I try, like I have unstintingly tried for almost a year, and I'll wait on after I loose my connection.

To believe firmly without evidence is foolish. To refuse to believe anything, the absolute skepticism is called solipsism.

Dubito, cogito ergo sum. And nothing else.

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