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Michael considered fate at 14:53   |   Permalink   |   Post a Comment
I am rather fond of the quick fix. The patching and reworking of a (sort of) broken thing in the most direct and succicnt, if not perfect, way. I prefer to fix that which is not broken beyond repair and to break that which is acceptably working so that everything ends up just a little off kilter. Or just broken.

It's like having a perfect car that runs when you want it to and starts in the blink of an eye and stops on a dime and doesn't any strange sort of noises you come to expect from an automobile - it's just unnerving.

It's like having a girl who wakes you up in the morning with fresh fruit and coffee and goes to bed early on poker nights and washes your clothes without asking and defends you to her sister - it's just unnerving.

It's like a program thrown together at the last minute that should not, could not, will not work right but does just that: works right - it's just unnerving.

There is a crack in everything Leonard Cohen tells us, that's how the light gets in.

He who seeks perfection finds .. well.. sometimes you eat the bar.. and sometimes the bar eats you.


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