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[oceanhawk]

Red Bull you are my loyal friend. I have learned to love you over time and in turn you have graced me with a preternatural ability to write over five pages in an hour, a skill which really actually doesn't cut it sometimes but hey WHO IS COMPLAINING HERE? Not I, indeed not I. If ever I shall leave thee, Red Bull, say it was not due to some sort

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[crazylaughboy]

hegemony. pour it on like hot fudge, creeping its way like capillary power ala Foucault to distort ideologies of the (mis)represented in his-story of the subaltern subject, objectified through technologies of governmentality where the discursive patterns of repression eek into the subtle habitus like a sponge, the same apparatus, if I may, that allows be to internalize narratives of cleanliness ala Douglas where dirt posits the existence of a system, a system where objects are classified into those that belong and those that must be cast aside, eliminated, brushed away from the oppressive strokes of official (discursive) memory project into the unnarrated, the voices of the O(A-gender subversion perhaps?)ther, and as such, here is posit, that I will instead use--through the enactment of sheer utility through the (un)sacrifice and thus make Georges Bataille roll in his grave due to my reduction of sponge-life to thinghood--a spoon to clean my plates and thus enact a counter-hegemony and de(con)struct power dynamics within the household

[magicpostitnote]

Reminds me of the time DiCarlo asked me to write an article for Chieftain on basically the entire history of the Israel-Palestine conflict in one night, & I tried it for a minute, & then was just like "umm.... no." Except you are being graded on yours.