A drunk introvert philosophizing
Trish linked
to an excellent
article in the Atlantic about introverts. I'm not looking for special
treatment, but acceptance, if not understanding, would be nice. It's kind
of ironic that all my ex's have been extreme extroverts. Ah well.
The best part of the entire piece? The Sartrean "Hell is other people at
breakfast."
Thanks to some good friends and a lot of great beer (Bass, and I think
there was a Guinness or two in there somewhere) I had a great B-day dinner last
night. Beer and philosophy go together like a Les Paul and a Marshall.
The only bad thing was that both commenting systems seem to have disintegrated.
