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“She was married, true; but if one’s husband was always sailing round Cape Horn, was it marriage? If one liked him, was it marriage? If one liked other people, was it marriage? And finally, if one still wished, more than anything in the whole world, to write poetry, was it marriage? She had her doubts.”Continue reading “An Errant Quotation”

The spectacle is the existing order’s uninterrupted discourse about itself, its laudatory monologue. It is the self-portrait of power in the epoch of its totalitarian management of the conditions of existence. — Read on http://www.marxists.org/reference/archive/debord/society.htm

you know what your problem is?you need everyone to be exactly like youthe most toxic unforgiving love is the one that can’t move across differencewe peeped it and you the most unforgiving typa niggaleave the hatin’ middle school clique-ass bullshit in the past you GROWNleave me alone

we want black powerwe want black powerwe want black power we want black powerwe want black powerwe want black power want black power we want black power we want black powerwe want black power we want black powerwe want black power we want black power we want black power we want black powerwe want blackContinue reading “Turé’s Ghost”