December 2010
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HERE’S TO ANOTHER YEAR OF MATERIAL COMFORT AND SPIRITUAL POVERTY. HURRAH.
– c
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I WANNA BE A MAN LIKE THE NICE LADY →
the Ren & Stimpy Story; or, my thesis
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i left my couch in new jerk city →
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having only contempt for every existing political party, and profound hatred for...
– t.s. eliot, letter to a friend, 1921
ignoblebeasts
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I THINK MY DAD JUST GROUNDED ME?
it’s never too early to start drinking vegan white russians in bed though rite?
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Annus horribilis - Wikipedia, the free... →
see also: my 2010
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Dear [notdead],
I’m writing to say how impressed I am by your senior...
– i literally got this email today, holy shit
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ALL THAT I WANT IN MY LIFE IS TO SLEEP FOR...
IS THAT SO MUCH TO ASK??
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greensboro: the punkest city in the south
y/n?
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MORE WORRIED ABOUT WHAT MY FRIENDS WOULD SAY ABOUT...
I’LL GET BACK TO Y’ALL WITH AN EDITED VERSION
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CORRUPT MINDS, ANIMATE(D) BODIES
Queering Desire and Performance for the Child Spectator in Ren & Stimpy
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THINK I JUST HAD A THESIS BREAKTHROUGH
Ren & Stimpy, then, manages to expertly balance vaguely signified portrayals of gender and sexual subversion with moments of normative sexual and gender policing (such as the heterosexual desire implicit in the frequent portrayal of beautiful-women-as-luxury). This balance, masked in some ways by John Kricfalusi’s commitment to animation for its own sake (and without attention to its...
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HEY ALEX
LET’S SMOKE AND TALK CHILDREN SOON OK?
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coming across john k's blog may be the best/worst... →
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favorite part of long-form academic writing:
using ROMAN NUMERALS to separate sections (second favorite part: puns and cusses in section headings)
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txts from this morning
e: My job smells like elementary school pizza. friday is pizza day!!!! MY JOB IS LIKE IF PIZZA DAY WAS HELL
d: thats so outlandish I cant even begin to conceive of it
e: Start with imagining tens of twenties of kids, who are smelly and may have bedbugs, yelling and not understanding science (idiots!) and a teacher who treats you like you're one of them and suddenly you're lying like a kindergartener* to go to the bathroom and text but when you get back someone is crying because they're scared of crickets, which, like, reasonable!, but you just don't care and the smell of elemntary school pizza hangs in the air like white guilt, which also abounds in you
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*NOTE: but less cute
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I REWARD MYSELF WHEN I DO A SUFFICIENT AMOUNT OF...
BUT NOT THE TV I’M WRITING ABOUT
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TUMBLR IS PROOF THAT GOD IS DEAD
– z
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Depression is NOT a mental DISorder
It’s also a somatic state of your nervous...
– a fierce creature
THIS.
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marx and lenin have never fucked the ways we have
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