23 October 2000 - minor obscurantist
< yesterday --
tomorrow >
Why do I slave and slave away, day and night, night and day,
to create the finest Daily Whale on the face of the planet Earth?
Well, I do love y’all, but that’s not my reason. I know that eventually
I’ll become a dead white male, and that means I’m sure to wind up
on the syllabus for lit grad students who take Minor Obscurantists
of the Early Post-Literate Period. I’m working hard to bring to
future generations exactly what they need most, a good excuse
to skip the reading.