Split P (and T) Soup

Philosophy and Theatre make for one fucked up and dramatic sense of meaning. Oftentimes my passion has been confused for anger. There's a chance that this confusion was my own; I was convicted so as to blame some enemy for suppressing me before understanding. When you empathize with a split personality, you understand it by coming as close to experiencing it as possible without becoming the thing which you observe. It is a phenomenon of powerful observation and powerful (and understandable) communication. My split occurs along the theatrical philosophy. All the world's etc. etc. etc.