Wednesday, September 28, 2005

A ray of light pierces the dark night of folly

I am feeling more misanthropic than ever these days. Luckily, one of my new housemates, Axel, manages to produce a lyrical gem or two every day. A selection:

- Reproaching our other housemate: "Honestly now,..."
- In surprise (ie, every five minutes): "What the hell!"
- On one of his analytic philosophy modules: "Thought and Language is such a giant cock."
- On Peter Singer: "Can we compare a retarded baby to an ant? Erm..."

UPDATE: Yep, they aren't quite as funny written down, without Axel's inimitable sense of timing and goofball delivery.

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