I don’t want a technocapital singularity, I just want to be pegged by a bitch with pink hair

Abstract 262 - S09E10

“So, what’s on the page before I start writing? An infinite world. An infinite world of bullshit and stupidity, if you’ll pardon my expression.” -Deleuze

rare pic of Guattari passing a subway map in Japan

Henge 🚩📚 📖 academic texts are meant to be written but never read

I named my dog Justine as a homage to Sade—without, you can be sure, my exercising any particular cruelty towards her.

The Fourth Way Your suffering is the surplus that your body enjoys. In fact, I would not be surprised if, even at the most vulgar Empirical level, aging can be understood as cells quite literally dying of joy whenever you are disgraced.

"90s Post-Deleuzianism. Women and Computers", graph no. 2

just prayed to not only god but also the birds AND the bees

the wind that makes it hard to light my cig is blowing

“A woman is a symptom of a man, in the sense that a woman can only ever enter the psychic economy of men as a fantasy object: The cause of their desire.” Jacques Lacan, Seminar XXII, RSI Pablo Picasso, Les femmes d’Alger, 1954, inspired by Eugène Delacroix’s painting of 1834

the gods hate me for lacking

its meh

Update: 100g of modafinil and coffee goes a long way. Time to plot my revenge on the world.

finally starting to wrap my head around whatever the fuck Deleuze was on about... and it's glorious

Anxiety is the truth of sexuality, that is, what appears each time its ebb tide washes back and lets show the sand beneath.

One cannot speak about “love,” as they say, except in an imbecilic or abject manner.

I need to walk for 3 hours about this

except it's Lacan and Guattari as lovers, and Deleuze as the evil metaphysician horse