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sharplittleteeth) wrote2006-12-26 09:23 am
sharplittleteeth) wrote2006-12-26 09:23 am
Seedy. Aniseedy.
Woke up this morning, and my mouth tasted like licorice. Guess that's what I get for drinking JAn's Polish absinthe all night.
I love drinking that stuff. Most alcohol just makes me sleepy. But absinthe - my mind lights up. I feel like the smartest guy in the room. Unfortunately, my body is so drunk that I can't move my tongue.
Absinthe - it's Cartesian dualism* in a bottle.
* Not to be confused with Cartesian duelism, where one person plots out an X axis, the other plots out a Y axis, and then they fight.
I love drinking that stuff. Most alcohol just makes me sleepy. But absinthe - my mind lights up. I feel like the smartest guy in the room. Unfortunately, my body is so drunk that I can't move my tongue.
Absinthe - it's Cartesian dualism* in a bottle.
* Not to be confused with Cartesian duelism, where one person plots out an X axis, the other plots out a Y axis, and then they fight.
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"Two vectors enter the Origin; only one can leave. Choose your weapons."
"I choose the dot-product, Euclid-fu style."
"FINISH HIM!"