Gorgias |
I’m Tom Gorgias, or so I call myself. My friends call me something else, clearly, because damn Gorgias is hard to not pronounce as ‘gorgeous’ and my guy friends are all kinda like uncomfortable with saying that to other guys so there. I’m tom.gorgias@gmail.com. |
“So, you don’t think Gladwell is right?” “No, aside from him being a bit pompous.” “What do you mean, pompous? He’s a writer… uuug… and has to convey his words in an authoritative way for it all to make sense. You know, re: dialect and all.” “Dialect. Hm. You mean like uhhhh self-consistency? Sure. But I think he’s arrogant.” “Why? I still don’t see why.” “It’s his way of being so sure about his theories.” “What? Ugh, Jesus, uugh, how else could he talk about them? I mean, nothing’s more annoying than someone, you know, what if he’d say, ‘this is just ideas, folks, don’t just believe me, might be wrong, uh’, you wouldn’t read that would you, you wouldn’t.” I experimented a bit with my own and her tipping points while I kept hitting her in the neck during orgasm.
