Wednesday, October 13, 2010

What does it mean to be a cow?

answer: no freaking clue.
moral of the story: don't take philosophy
The whole cow question relates to legitmate philosophical things but I couldn't explain them to you. Let's just say I'm bashing my head into the wall because I can't wrap my head around what makes a cow a cow. That, and Aristotle is the hardest thing ever to read.
In fact, however, one knows that of  which one has grasped and still possesses the demonstration , and the demonstration one has grasped is not about whatever one knows to be a triangle or a number , but about every number or triangle without qualification; for a premiss is not taken to say that what you know to be a triangle or rectangle is so and so, but, on the contrary is taken to apply to every case
                    -Posterior Analytics

But no more whining. I'm in the Harry Potter room of the library (not an actual Harry Potter room , it just look like Gryffindor's common room) pretending to do work so everything is pretty good at the moment.

I also got a job as a lifeguard so I'm on my way to fiscal responsibility and less college debt. On the downside, work in general sucks.

I just got back from break which was nice. I'm now ready for winter break. What I miss most about home is not the family or the food or the not showering without shoes. I miss TCM. Even with my film class I'm going through serious movie withdrawal. And to make matters worse my family deleted my carefully built DVR collection of classic cinema. I was heart broken. However I quickly restarted it with His Girl Friday. If you haven't seen it go jump off a bridge and then go buy a copy and watch.



OMG YOU DON'T HAVE TO BUY IT! In the process of trying to find a clip that accurately portrayed its wonderfulness I found out they have the entire movie on hulu!!!!! WHY DID I NOT KNOW THIS!! They have other classics too and I am super excited.

Meanwhile a prank war has started and I love the paranoid mayhem. My roomies bed got moved to the stairwell, doors have been saranwrapped, entire rooms switched and, my personal favorite, rasturbations of creepy pics hung up in people's rooms. I can't wait to see whats next.

It turns out that I'm a super boring person and don't actually have that much to blog about but I will try to be more regular. Key word here is try. To distract you from my failure as a blogger here are pics of the whasian.






 She just keeps getting cuter and cuter.


Oh here's couple songs I can't stop listening... enjoy!








fun fact: Darren Criss's brother is in this band.