"depression" has a feminine nature: or a man domesticated, able to upkeep a household, but unable to compete with other men in a competitive workforce; well... i must be a ***** for writing "poetry"; never mind that: what's the ****** point of "intellectualising" clinical lethargy? better question still: doesn't the tortoise still outrun achilles? i.e.? you can't exactly be a marathon runner & a thinker at the same time... oh **** me, let alone a sophist / rhetorician! so what's there to moan about?
i hate these moment, but they're always
there,
the misnomer-moments
in my bank of vocab. -
how certain words have dual
functions -
or counter-intuitive dual-quanta
applicability -
ask anyone on a construction site:
ever feel depressed?
yeah, i would be, if you told
me to go to the gym and run the hamster
out of my life...
seems the easier the task:
the more content a man,
no wonder the polish saying goes -
zdrowie, na budowie
(health on a construction site) -
an easy task isn't exactly
an office work task: that's trivial -
it too can be easy, but it's trivial...
the age old aesthetic
dichotomy of sparta and athens...
which doesn't imply that the simply
task of hammering in nails
doesn't require refining and polishing
by constantly repeating until
perfection...
trivial tasks don't really have that...
no matter how many times you
repeat the task, the trviality eats itself
up...
again: as a word thief...
two grand words that used to exist -
the romance of melancholy,
the romance of hyper-active melancholy
that's hypochondria...
well... the current word is ugly...
too geological, too "aeronautical"...
too vague...
me? personally, i find that naming
something proper, is half
the burden of the symptom...
comparison?
well... you can't be exactly lazy if you
wake up in the morning and go
to work, and slack off... can you?
companies rebrand and improve
their trademarks all the time...
so why not call
a condition by its proper name?
why not just call it
*clinical lethargy?
i find that those who are diangosed
with "clinical depression"
are constantly forced to explain themselves...
it must be more annoying for
the people "excusing" themselves
than a person listening to people
"excusing" themselves...
there's only one thing more
terrible than an actual symptom:
the ******* details -
if depressed people managed to confine
themselves to a symptomatic monism
rather than romancing the old venture
into the genesis: melancholy &
cartesian dualism...
to me it's not called lazy -
it's called clinical lethargy -
something just a little short of narcopelsy
and something far from epilepsy
that can manifest itself in spontaneous
writing, or talking; with a good amount
of common, grounding sense with respect
to a rainbow spectrum of subjects;
as always, i prefer the old words to the new,
demeaning: leech-******* prone
sycopanths of faked
desires for sympathy.
