The Wind that Wanders

To wander is to be alive.

I drink, therefore I am . . . drunk. Ha ha! I thought this would be easier after my sixth glass of wine, but alas, it is still absolutely terrible. Oh, how my world grows smaller when I think of you not in it, and—no, you know what? Let me start over. Philosophy is like a tree, and it has all these branches that extend outward, but you’re like a shrub. Cute and small, but not well versed in rationalist thought. Do you get what I’m trying to say?—René Descartes

 

Drunk is the excuse people give to do things otherwise would seem stupid and weird!
In other words, to be drunk is one’s moment of social deviancy, to be free from the fetters of disciplining of body and that of mind, and to act the way the body wants, paying least attention to the consequences!

To be drunk is to be mad! 🙂 To be drunk is to think less and act more!
In other words alcohol can bring about change in society!

All Hail Foucault! 😉

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