On Being a Deep Whore
If I am a Whore (which I do not believe I am). I am a whore because I am deep, or at least his is what the comments seem to have said on my previous post. I think that I am not so deep as the last philosophy I have read. Almost everytime I read somthing interesting and new (in the realm of philosophy or theology) I am utterly intrigued by it and think about how it applies to my life. So this would mean that I a am a philosophical whore looking for a mistress that suites me best. For intense I liked Descartes for a long period of time, but he is just a cheep thrill, good to know, but you cannot base your life around him or you just won't function as a human being. But I believe that I often go back to God and the Bible most often. And from this Maybe I have some sort of base. And am not truely a whore. Or at least am not one when I post often. I will try to post a little more consistently. My life has gotten busy in the last two weeks, but I am expecting it to slow down by next week. So untill then kyle and doug feel free to keep in touch via my blog (see now I am whoring out my blog page for real.) and now a short poem!
I do not like this subject anymore,
I am sick of being called a whore
so you all are free to comment more
and I am sorry that my blog bores
Oh man, my ryming mad skills are galore
you guys should go read some old folk lore....
ok I'm done now...I enjoyed that emensely so I don't care that you all think I'm a dork.
posted by Mikethelawstudent @ 12:54 PM
2 Comments:
You are not a whore, at least you better not be! I love you honey, you are wonderful to me. Thank you.
Oh Liz...the things you don't know about Mike's past life (said slyly - with a knowing smirk. Perhaps even leaning back in a chair.) In his younger days, Mike was the greatest man whore Topeka, Kansas has ever seen...and his business was old ladies (well, women in their forties anyway).
Mike, concerning philosophy: Descartes may be a cheap thrill. I feel like Kant is a live-in lover type. He can keep you interested and excited for a while longer (because he's a bit more complex). After a while, I think he's just too serious. You have to say, "Bitch! Get out of this house. I'm tired of you."
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