My Mother once asked me what the definition of a "tool" was. She wasn't talking about hammers and levers, but the use of the word to describe a person. At the time I had trouble explaining it to her, but recent events have given me plenty to show her what a tool is even if I can't explicitly tell her.
Here is example #1: The Man In The White Shirt
Example #2: The Grown Man In The Costume
Example #3: The Man Defending A Lack Of Philanthropy By Claiming That A Billionaire "Gave" Us All A Good Time.
Example #4: These people (also a good example of false consciousness)
On a completely unrelated note, I have supplied my intellectual labors and creative endeavors for free to Catapult to Mars and The Plebian Rag.
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Showing posts with label Plebian Rag. Show all posts
Saturday, October 15, 2011
Sunday, May 22, 2011
Squeezin' the Plebian Rag
Well, since the world did not in fact end yesterday, you can all celebrate by reading a poem of mine at the Plebian Rag. Fans of theater may be amusued.
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Plebian Rag,
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