Monday, June 06, 2005

Rhetoric

I'm going to make fun of my posts.

Bitch bitch bitch, moan moan moan something about postmodernism and/or stupid tasteless assholes having too much money.
Blah blah blah, something socialist.
Indict indict indict, accusing religion of human moral catastrophes.
[sudden change of mood]
Florb floorb floorb, something really weird/surreal/perverse
[insert allusion to strange sexual fetish]
Eeee eee eeee, something lighthearted


Everything is rhetoric after all, the choice of which rhetoric to agree with depends on the values each represents (supposedly).
But if this is starting to sound like Nietzche, that is as far as I agree with that philosophy. His whole Zarathustra-Ubermensch (Morality is defined by the alpha male) thing just doesn't work.


And I am somewhat proud that unlike far too many American men, I was not turned on in the least by the infamous, Paris Hilton-Carl's Junior "Car wash" commercial. In fact, because they used that horse of a person in a commercial at all, I will never, ever purchase a product from that company again. I suggest you all do the same.


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