The decision has been made that Edmund Burke just really is too complicated to continue to pursue an essay question on. I'm tentatively looking at Jean-Jacques Rousseau and his concerns for freedom with the 'social contract'. This first one is only 1,500 words, so lyrical doesn't need to be overly waxed. Rousseau seems to be a lot easier to fathom, I just seemed to forget how philosophy can tie you in knots and leave you watching Eastenders forgetting what the fuck you were just working on and what the hell it's about.
Got up at twelve this morning with the taste of skunk shit in my mouth. I really must stop smoking before I go to bed. Not talking to certain people is going well, I'm remaining calmer and more stress-free as it goes everyday.
JPH
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