January 2011
29 posts
A couple years ago, freshly dropped out of community college, I found myself binge drinking the summer nights away with a tribe of strange high school girls I didn’t know and a rotating cast of industrial-ghetto cavemen and date rapists
I had somehow gotten it into my head around that time that self-destruction and utter obliteration was a fine measure of a man, that I could still be a...
THE SUBLIMINAL KID IS
conceptually incontextual
pretending that I don’t know that you know that I know-but-am-pretending-not-to-know in order to make you think I know when really I obviously don’t know a thing but just like to talk spooky
because if you actually knew that I knew, without all the proxies of doubt and plausible deniability, who knows what kind of new strategies and tactics you would adopt to ‘hammer down the...
