My writing as a 21 year old was pretentious and goofy (it still is!). But the fact is that by imitating Foucault and Derrida, I was training my writing muscles to perform in new ways.
My shrink told me an incredible story yesterday.
The question why inspires reverence.
To play an instrument is to reckon the cosmos.
We laud it without thinking.
On the walls hang large prints of images. Upon closer inspection, we realize that they are screen shots of Tumblr posts, notes and all. Are they photographs? What are we looking at?
Man, there are times I want simultaneously to punch myself in the face, bash my head against the steering wheel, and ram into every BMW-driving douchepig until we both explode in a fury of nihilistic redemption.
Structural linguists (de Saussure) — not to mention structuralists (Levi Strauss) — consider things as existing in three dimensions.
I have to admit, part of me had no desire to mention her age.
Like all great things, Breaking Bad is multiple, offering many ways in and through. I offer a series of readings.