me, attempting to start a revolution
perhaps it is the beard, or the cuban cigar, or the fact that only two days before this photo was taken i went to the house where karl marx was born. regardless, i think i was given a miniscule glimpse into the minds of che or castro, before power had corrupted and the benefit of mankind was their sole desire, but don't fret, i won't attempt to start a revolution unless we can all dance to it.
posted by parttimehero @ 4:29 AM
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in regards to your brain falling out dream, i think that you definitely brought up some important discoveries about where the "i" is and it does indeed seem separate from the brain. here is the quote for you to have the context right:
"jason, i had a dream last night about my brain getting in an argument with my conscience, and when the argument turned to shouting in english and german my brain decided it was going to leave, so i dug through my desk to find a pair of ear-plugs, not to keep noise out, but to keep my brain in. but my brain was smarter than me, and sent my hands up to my ears to pull out the ear-plugs because someone was knocking on my door. than my brain ran away and hid under my bookcase, and i tried and tried to figure out how to move it, but because i didn't have a brain anymore i couldn't remeber how to move a bookcase. then i forgot what i was doing, (as i didn't have a brain) and an odd feeling of peace and contentment came over me, as i had nothing to do, and didn't care. then i woke to find myself two hours late for class and in germany no less. what do think this might mean."
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