Chapter 3: metaphysics for stoners

So, do you exist?

This is a classic example of a malformed question, a tautology to boot. and yet it is the justification for an entire field of philosophy, the great and terrible Metaphysics.

It also happens to be the exact sort of question one comes across when stoned. another such question: what if we're all just brains in a jar? again, an unproveable hypothesis, yet one of the major questions one comes across in the search for the meaning of the stuff we seem surrounded on all sides by.

this is a rough draft of a book I have been working on for some time now. comments, criticisms, and suggestions would be welcome. or just enjoy! your choice.

Chapter 1: general remarks

this is a work of leaving a certain principality of thought and entering a new one. it is as revolutionary as an old shoe. but if it was printed out, would probably have that cool new book smell, as opposed to smelling like feet.

actually, stop reading right now and give that a shot. or go smell a book. I'll be here, waiting ever faithful for your return.

Letting you know this is a rant.
DOn't have to Read it If you Don't want to.

Well, The thing i'm wondering is...

this is just a list of my current fashion obsessions. feel free to skip, tis image heavy. but i wanted to play fashion magazine writer for a minute.