- Bald.
- Fond of turtlenecks.
- Never wrote one single sentence that I understood.
- Probably shouldn’t have spent so much time in bathhouses in the early 80’s.
- Something something discourse, something something power.
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Thoughts on Michel Foucault without a filter:
Fuck that guy.
I learned from Foucault that the gaps under bathroom stall doors are a tool of oppression.
The story goes that Foucault was paid for this gig with a giant brick of hashish that he and his friends called “the Chomsky hash” for the months it lasted him.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OY93gHVynaY
Aw c’mon. That bathhouse quip was below the belt. AIDS is a terrible way to die.