By Lacan's Ghost, I've Been Undone! · 11:52pm Jun 15th, 2014
What is this my Gott? The Owl of Minerva has taken flight, the fantasy is pulled away, I am exposed in the desert of the real, and so on.
All the slamming doors and scraping chairs in the first 20 minutes? That is the sound of the audience walking out.
Expect things from me this week. Left-wing fascist things.
Vigorous face rubbing.