philosophy and xmas meet again
well, i had a pretty interesting holiday. i've been back for a couple of days, but i haven't had the time to write all that i want to. i still don't have the time.
i don't have the time to tell you about the old guy who started talking to me on the bus ride to denton, telling me that music is about feelings, and that i am a winner. i don't have time to go into detail about how my four-year-old nephew got what may have been his first splinter while we were running around in the leaves in my brother's front yard. even if i had the time, i wouldn't really be able to tell you how hilarious the bus driver coming back was, because i can't really remember what he said. it was funny, though.
i don't have the time because i need to get offline in order to free up the phone line so that a real human being can call me up and we can talk about things. isn't that the point, anyway?