Diaries of an International Amphibian
The hibernation, though it has been long and perhaps arduous for some, has finally come to its inevitable end. And as day follows hard upon the dawn, it is time for rebirth.
posted by Taylor Williams @ 3:58 PM
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There is a small, but growing, group of neuroscientists that will tell you that our entire life span, personality, and decisions are a mere reflection of genetic predetermination and we actually have no say in the type of person that we are, what we say, or what we do. If that’s the case, my genetic code has made me too stubborn to admit it. The foundation of my beliefs as an individual rest on the concept of free will, choice. I can be whoever I want to be, I can adapt, change, survive. I have become all things, to all men; I have become nothing to no one, an enigma, a cipher; paradox of clarity. Now I see but a poor reflection, shadows engulf me, now I know in part, but then, then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.
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Hmmm...that second picture looks mighty familiar.
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