.question... are maxims orientated around propositions, or presuppositions? are they the already tested: or the - necessarily to be tested posits?
god... watching that GQ interview with Jordan Peterson is... so brain numbing, a contest fetish of who gets to outwit who... i've experimented with psychiatric analysis... you know, that aspect of psychology whereby they inject you with pharmacological aspects of, "treatment"... we used to play this game (we? me and the psychiatrist)... the game ended when i showed signs of empathy... sympathy?! what the **** is that? when someone says that their mother died, and you say, "oh, i'm sorry", is that what people call, "sympathy"? well... by that set standard sympathy is a delusion... empathy is the real deal: because it's a lived experience, or rather: a shared experience... sympathy is pompous faking-it... at least with empathy you're not faking it, or playing the ******* ponce... simple... but this interview was such an exhausting drag... which made me realize what fame implies these days: regurgitate and repeat to what constitutes the right number of people who then network and know what the previous person has heard... regurgitate and repeat to enough people, the same crap, no, never allow yourself the bull's worth of charge forward, join the hamster wheel crowd... run circles... never a straight line... i think of fame i think of molasses... that sickly sweet drool of some window-licker.... (apex twin)... it's like: if i have to repeat myself again, i'll start punching myself in the face... because you're still going to have to deal with people who've employed the logic of a Radiohead song, the logic of: 2 x 2 = 5; so why not 4 5ths? or 2 x 2 = 4.2? you can't win a logic game with certain people... i'm a bull that sees red... and i might find myself talking to carriage horses... donning horse-shutters... funny facts... who would have thought, that the barbarians, the Huns, that raided Rome under Attila... were the people who invented the horse saddle with stirrups! almost bewildering. always a great ambition to become famous in the confines of a postmortem... say it once, say it well, better still: say it quickly... **** this ****** ******* of repeating yourself.