For like thirty seconds I was interested in Alan Liu’s The Laws of Cool until I read the synopsis of a presentation he gave on it and decided it wasn’t actually all that insightful, from the sound of it.
God, I want to read something. Maybe tomorrow I bring some reading, though I’m not sure that would look right [at least while banging on a keyboard into a blog it looks as though I could be doing something useful].
I’m really glad I went to the University of Chicago. I feel like it’s busted this thing wide open.
I’m bored shitless, still an hour to go.