I just had one of those, "Oh dear, I am getting old" moments. Watching stand up comedy, I discovered that I no longer find someone skulling a beer inherently funny.
I think it was the kids... an enforced new perspective. Very strange. Or maybe enforced sobriety.
Incidentally, it wasn't me that wrote that last entry, at least it wasn't me until I got a comment about it, at which point I remembered writing it, and it suddenly became me again. I'm sure I haven't learned anything useful in this philosophy course, but I will never forget Locke's insane definition of self...
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