Remember those days?
I do. And I remember this song.
Although I like to think of it as being about Tara and Willow rather than Michelle Branch and either her goldfish (?) or her hobo friends (?).
Showing posts with label ambivalence. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ambivalence. Show all posts
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
Amber & Short Term Memory, Long Term Dread
Q: Mr. Owl, how many days does it take for a cat to forget a very bad thing that happened to him?
A: Let's find out. One...
Two...
Three...
Exactly 754 days. This can not be a good thing. But, golly that surgery was great for him and healed super well.
A: Let's find out. One...
Two...
Three...
Exactly 754 days. This can not be a good thing. But, golly that surgery was great for him and healed super well.
Labels:
ambivalence,
cats,
injuries,
knees,
news flash,
possibilities,
tempting fate,
unfortunate mishaps
Friday, February 19, 2010
Amber & Forks
When you think about it (which I do alot these days), ambivalence is really an expression of the complexity of the human mind. It's not a bad thing to be able to appreciate a choice isn't either right or wrong, but that there are different consequences and results for each. Looking on the bright silver lining side, it's actually evidence of thoughtfulness and intelligence to be able to feel two ways about one thing at the same time, or alternately.
The way I see it, with my glasses where the supposedly protective coating is flaking off the left lens or with my contacts where the right eye is an older prescription, decisions are just like math. You need to add up all of the pros and cons and hope they don't just balance out to zero like a redox equation (to mix my math and science). The trick, though, is assigning values to the components. Some factors are more valuable than others. For example, a bunch of things may all be prickly, but maybe only one of them is also a hedgie.
So, where does that leave us? Doing alot of math in our heads.
But, while we do math, time makes decisions for us. While I am adding up the benefits of short hair vs. my Plan, I am cruising along the path to puffs.
For example.
The way I see it, with my glasses where the supposedly protective coating is flaking off the left lens or with my contacts where the right eye is an older prescription, decisions are just like math. You need to add up all of the pros and cons and hope they don't just balance out to zero like a redox equation (to mix my math and science). The trick, though, is assigning values to the components. Some factors are more valuable than others. For example, a bunch of things may all be prickly, but maybe only one of them is also a hedgie.
So, where does that leave us? Doing alot of math in our heads.
But, while we do math, time makes decisions for us. While I am adding up the benefits of short hair vs. my Plan, I am cruising along the path to puffs.
For example.
Labels:
ambivalence,
eyeballs,
Fast Math,
freud,
hair,
hedge pigs,
science,
the universe
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