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Absurdism — A Birthday Party at a Funeral

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The absurd is our demand for meaning meeting the universe's silence; Camus says revolt and live in the contradiction. So: stargazer lilies and grave dirt underneath, gummy bears and blue slushy and cake vanilla on top — and the two halves never resolve, on purpose. Genuinely pleasant and genuinely wrong. You keep smelling it. That's the revolt.

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