OK. This is what I’m talking about. Here I am in a mood. I’m writing about “cultural cache”. About useless value. About snobbery. About the hidden things people like to own and keep from others and share with others that they keep from others. About privilege. About assholes, basically, being assholes and spreading their shit-stink across the public sphere to say, “I’ve been here and it’s better from me than it is from you.”
And I just finish composing a little rant about goodreads and books and bookshelves and look what pops up on my dashboard right after my rant.
The world is taunting me, today. It’s going to be a furious Friday.