Smallhouse Log

Saturday

Well, I'm near Chicago now. I forgot to not pack the postcard I was going to send Leah, so I'll have to wait on that until I'm in Chicago proper. Until Tuesday, I'm here in the 'burbs with my aunt, uncle, and adorable cousens. Elli talks now! Not very coherently, but well enough.

As promised, some of the best question/answers:

    (Leah) Would you support a law banning pants?
    No. I believe that in this nation, people have the right to wear whatever they want, within the realm of decency. Were I the benevolent dictator of another nation, the situation might be different; however, I love, adore, and respect pants, and would never outlaw them.
    (Leah) If it passed, would you wear a skirt?
    Call it a skirt if you want. I say it's perfectly masculine.
    (Stan) In response to the skirt question, can we expect to see you sporting either skirts or kilts this coming year?
    If you could get me a kilt in my size....
    (Stan) What about a skirt? (a bit more feasible and also comes in a pleated plaid this season)
    It'd have to be at least below the knee, you know. I may not be a girl, but I'm still not that kind of girl.
    (Clara) Are you a pirate?
    Not often. Not professionally.
    (Stan) How does one define the mood pirate exactly?
    Piratically. Failing that, erratically.
    (Anna B.) Why?
    The ethical is composed of three realms: the moral, the practical, and the aesthetic. In a perfect world, these three would always align, and what is right, what is useful, and what is pleasant would lie along the same course. As it is, they are fractured, and often compete with each other for governance of individual behavior. Because of this internal battle, individuals are often confused as to the reasons, sometimes even the ends, for their behavior. In others, one of the three may acheive total dominace, or total extinguishment -eg. the miser who only does what will increase his wealth or the boor too wrapped up with his morality and his position to appreciate beauty. Thus, the question of "Why?" is not only different for every person, but very rarely does that person actually know the answer, even should he think he does.
    (Anna B.) Why not?
    *blush*
    (Patrick) Should I worry about being sexiled/makeoutciled this year?
    No. Because worrying doesn't solve anything.
That's your dose for now; there are, however, More good ones, and I'll get around to posting them later. I'm having troublr typing in the dark.

"Zombie justice, where are you?"

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