Is it a bad thing that I am participating in this process, even though I now know that I realistically do not want the job, even if offered it?
The anger of the extremes – the most certain in the least tenable of views – are the ones who have put us in this position. I am sick of them.
This is all an hallucination. I am currently strapped in to a dentist’s chair, in my old neighbourhood, having hallucinogenic compounds drip-fed directly in to my eyeballs.
I’ve been working on a dish without a name. For a while I didn’t even realise that I was working on it. Let me tell you about it.
Common consensus is as consensual as common sense is sensible, yet both set as hard as concrete. Neither has any basis in reality.
I am not going to sit here in my ivory tower of intellectual detachment and tell people to “get over it”. Do not get over it. You will never get over it.