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S=KlogW and Other Philosophies...

by @nadine-drake

I fell in love with the weird, the chaotic. I mean. Have you ever considered what the shaky man at the end of the street was screaming? Have you ever found order in the chaos of a Jackson Pollock? Einstein may have been famous for E=MC squared, but he also determined that S=KlogW. Order tends to move to disorder as time progresses. Tell me you don’t warm at the sight of a toddler with ice cream down her dress, sitting in a mud pile with only one sock on one foot, one pigtail half done, and one smile plastered across her indifferent face. The road of exes I’ve left behind is wrought with Star Trekkies, cult members, and bi polar bastards, but here I stand begging for more. My BFF Becky, who’s really my therapist Karen, says I’m seeking inspiration. But the shaky man on the corner who sometimes thinks he’s God says that I’m Galileo. And I’d rather believe him.
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