Liberal Art: Assessing Immeasurable Objectives.
We do not try to
comprehend, we try to play with
insanity, to dance with
the jester. We fool around
in puddles of thought,
splashed muddy water all
over, take a shotgun to
reason and crap on political
correctness, make generalizations stereotypes,
reduce to develop unholy trinities, and sit in
silence.
Skate away on the plane of
the unknowing and isn’t
it amazing? A good thing. Liberal
Art. (Not to be
confused with the liberal
arts, them majors and minors
and poster and capstone
events.)
Our monumental and
magnificently, brilliantly lucid
head-lite intelligence: we
turn and turn to study dark
with our ever loving midnight specials. Let our light
shine on thee. We affix
the beam. The only emperor
is the emperor of
ice cream.
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