Overheard a young intellectual remarking today that the weather appeared to be, "so unseasonable for this time of year"
What the fuck is that?
Weather that refuses to be garnished with salt and pepper?
Idiot.
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"Highbrow Manure - A literary sweetbox sampler of poorly thought out ideas, pseudo-intellectual dog droppings and other assorted ephemera that is the low water mark of web-based popular culture, circa 2010" - Hal Crighton : 'Our Web, Now!' : Adelaide, 2010 Lick your finger and feel for the wind. Please, leave your pants and mind at the door.
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