They have always called us bourgeois, selfish, counterrevolutionary, and unproductive. Parasitic, undesirable and unserious. Because we are poets, artists, punks, sodomites, cocksuckers and shit-talkers, exhausted mediators and throwers of hands, because we are sisters, lovers and friends. Because our allegiance is first and foremost to each other.
Of course we are critical. And for this, we have been shit upon literally forever. Against this world and its structures, we continually come up against its replicas. “The movement would have won if you hadn’t sabotaged it with your stupid feelings and impossible demands.” Simply put, “Shut up.” Continue reading “A GENERALIZED THEORY OF FRIVOLITY”