Monthly Archives: June 2018
A: Frantz Fanon is wonderful. I’m simply repudiating Jean-Paul Sartre, who misunderstood Fanon completely. B: Yeah, but what if Sartre was not illiterate—where would your sympathies lie?
Ancients extended hospitality to strangers, who might well turn out to be gods in disguise. Contemporaries treat strangers hospitably—just in case they turn out to be ordinary people.
The same place it comes from.
Fashion is ridiculously sexualized like that.
In return, I only ask for a good measure of forgiveness.
You never know when you’ll need to cut a philistine down.
The best thing about these Chicken McNuggets is that they kind of taste like chicken.
The times are a great plain, with space enough for nomads of the spirit.