#an equation

[dalniente]

so earlier today i had the bright idea, “hey, you know what, let’s do bring doctor horrible into twelve days, it kills three birds with one stone and it’ll be a fun conversation to write. i have to write chapter 21 at some point and it might as well be now, so why not”

well friends

i’ll tell you why not

doctor horrible is a supergenius.  this wouldn’t be a problem, ordinarily, but so is megamind, and they both fit in similar niches in their respective cities.  which means now i have to figure out their version of talking shop!  i have ten wikipedia tabs open (i’ve already closed a ton more) and i understand precisely NONE of what i’m reading, and boy i really hope none of my readers are quantum physicists because i bet i sound COMPLETELY DERANGED.

here is one of the things i’m looking at:

hubris is an ugly thing, my friends

[clockworkalpaca]

[harmcityherald]

I hope those cats appreciate me. at least in some tiny way. I can barely move. lol.

work = hours + pain + I can't touch the top of my head + My ribs are not the cat's fault + passing a bowling ball covered in blood at 3am + taking out trash weighs as much as a corpse with cats chasing me + don't make me laugh + nobody else is as diligent and dutiful as I, my queen + don't make me laugh + is that an axe or are you happy to see me + endless sweeping + this is a cat box ur gonna learn some shit today! + shoveling pushing straining + don't make me laugh + what do you mean nobody's cooking dinner? + don't make me laugh + don't make me laugh

=

hours in my casket sofa thing watching movies and drinking coffee and lounging on tumblandia. (pronounced differently in different dialects) price is not so steep. is it? Just more discomfort than I am used to. we persist.

reading the news is out of the question. If the body can't be well lets keep the mind as well as we can. need to know? of course. you go read it, come back and tell me about it. :-) its better for me. so....rest and be good to yourself and try not to move, that shit hurts. don't make me laugh.

[thebrightobvious]

An Equation For instance: y-xa+mx2(a2+i)=o Coil upon coil, the grave serpent holds Its implacable strict pose, under a light Like marble. The artist's damnation, the rat of time, Cannot gnaw this form, nor event touch it with age. Before it was, it existed, creating the mind Which created it, out of itself. It will dissolve Into itself, though in another language. Its changes are not in change, nor its times in time. And the coiled serpent quivering under a light Crueler than marble, unwinds slowly, altering Deliberate the great convolutions, a dancer, A mime on the brilliant stage. The sudden movement, Swifter than creases of lightning, renews a statue: There by its skin a snake rears beaten in copper. It will not acknowledge the incense on your altars, Nor hear at night in your room the weeping...

Hyam Plutzik, "An Equation"

[hellohicindy]

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