I'm certain they're sold by sales pitch but at times they purchase more.
Culture is the commodification of experience. Art is a subset. Don't package your expression into a frame or meme or cooking technique. Let your entire fucking life be the spokesman. No moderator needed. No semiotic shorthand to rope off certain parts.
That is all.
Well let's see. I'm counterculture stereotype enough to shun labels, self-obsessed enough to overlook the contradiction, and absurdist enough to relish the meta-irony. I'm also very inconsistent--consistently so.
I'm also neither Marxist nor Utopian. So my socialism doesn't neatly fold into any of the prevailing varieties. That said, I hold many affiliated political economists in high esteem. Althusser. Marcuse. Rorty. So, I suppose I'm philosophically promiscuous with a general propensity toward left-syndicalism.
I've probably met you before. I wouldn't describe myself as personable, but the threat of honest introspection drives me to excessive interaction. It's a good diversion.
I like urban exploring. A lot. Also good: ska. I try to reserve at least one day a week to dress two-tone.
I spent part of my childhood in Southampton, UK. I attended a grammar school. So, I will both spell and pronounce things unintelligibly. Apologies in advance.
I am literate, mischievous, and aware.
Sometimes my ego boundary melts into a puddle of pure awesome.