A Post Modern Lounge

Today Emily hijacked a number of unsuspecting undergrads and lured them all into her lair of post-modern philosophizing. The unsuspecting students sat happily in the lounge chatting of broken bikes and Munchkins. The topic slowly turned to film which sunk the conversation deeper and deeper into the dark depths of theory.

Memento has been added to the viewing queue. Inception had to follow from that. Matrix locked them in with its robotic intricacies. A finally Fight Club in its theoretical perfection knocked the conversation deep in to the abstract ocean of abstractness.

Once they began to drown there was discussion of trees in all their forms. Perhaps they were trying to grow a ladder with which to climb out. The goal if it ever existed was doomed. Emily continued to direct them like marionettes towards EnglishMajorLand.

As the conversation grew on though even Emily could not predict its course as once quantum theory enters the picture, it all comes down to dice rolls. Probably d20s.

See you in the Multiverse,

Matt