On My Way

I got a call from Prof. Runquist and he said that he wanted to see the pictures we took together last week. I called him back and used comedy to communicate that it was not me. I let him know that I have not been on campus in years. STAY AWAY FROM MY PROFESSOR or a cold hard cell in Gitmo will be waiting for you. I ran into Mustafa on the bus and we spoke about my mishap on Friday. Thinking about philosophy is what comes about when I see him. He ACTUALLY reads a lot. Today we only had a little time, but I think that I never thought of books I read in college as being difficult. I started right away with "Plato's Republic." Now I see that things around me are fake. So much money wasted on nasty employment schemes through academic "pursuits." I have been staying behind the scenes for a few weeks. I have stayed out of downtown Minneapolis. I have felt like that space is hostile.