…and fifty-three hours of entrancing music.’
I’m wasting my time so far this holiday: I need to do something productive. No, more than that: I need to do something to improve myself; to further myself. I need to write; I need to read: I need to push myself mentally. I also need distracting from certain future [...]
Something about how people are inherently replaceable, and thus little more than commodities.
Yes, I am an arrogant arse.
It’s going to be a collection of essays on pop culture, much in the same vein as Chuck Klosterman’s Sex, Drugs and Cocoa Puffs. I have four ideas so far:
Emo and the couture and proliferation of ‘depression’ in adolescents.
My Super Sweet 16th: materialism over morality. (if anyone can find clips of this which aren’t parodies, [...]
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