Am mostly through Malcolm Gladwell's new book, and am finding myself depressed as hell. Read it and figure out why for yourself. It's all about success. And currently, I am not up to my own standards. It happens, right?
Ah, the weight of years. Heavy, heavy. Ditto the rain and the cloud cover. Connected? Perhaps.
And there it is. Time to step away from the computer and get things done.
"The caretakers of the various cemeteries involved report that no ghosts walk."
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must read that. because i must be even more depressed.
Well, I did come away feeling like a first-class loser pants. But then, that was probably more than just the book. But the book did prompt some heavy thinking. I'm making Kman read it to compare notes.
gladwell is making the rounds; he's everywhere on tee-vee.
Bloody figures. No one ever accused that man of being shy. I don't think he is cut from the same cloth as Salinger.
he is not. you know, for some odd reason, his friggin' Nikes seem to stand out most for me. he always wears them things. f-ing Corporation shite...but i digress.
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