So as of today my cat is an indoor animal. I came home today and his face was TORE the FUCK up! I'm talking gash from ear to chin... It's very ugly. Capital U.
I'd put a picture up but there's enough wincing in the world.
I'd put a picture up but there's enough wincing in the world.
Been totally into the latest book I picked up, Bruno Latour's Pandora's Hope: Essays on the Reality of Science Studies and can't recommend it enough to anyone who reads philosophy. Especially if you're into Cartesian philosophy. (I've renamed the entire first chapter: Fuck Descartes!) It's incredible stuff, and completely irreverant to the philosophies of the past, giving it this really interesting feel and approaching a lot of old questions from new, and seemingly more relevant, angles.
I still need to get Graeber's Toward an Anthopological Meaning of Value a book I read about 100 pgs of a long time ago but never finished due to excessive course work. In a perfect world, I'd live in a building and those two would be on the first and second floor. (and my roomate would be a female sexual predator with a good heart and no morals who was into endurance fucking as sport.)
hey, a boy can dream.