“Do you think it’s like this as a matter of course? Do you think people wake up, roll over, and say things like that spontaneously? Or do you think it takes an army of pale underlings, in a room without windows, digging at an archived picture of the underbelly of the internet for whatever scraps of dirt they can mobilise against us? Do you think that this idea of us is really relevant here, or have we become part of the greater whole, the greater good, the one big happy family, like, like we’re skipping the stages of familiarly and swapping racist jokes straight after we meet?”
“I think, you think, too much.”
Posted in Oz on Sunday September 7, 2008.
You know who else liked taxis?
Why So Serious?
Bury this document
Seriously, who was it?
My Head. This Wall.