We: language of our Time

More trouser-based Zen-like excitements from Rob Sleaze: "I have a hole in my trouser pocket. You have no idea how much this disturbs me."

"Let's stop squabbling over style, fashion, hipness and cool. Let's stop being afraid of each other. Too many of us are ridiculed and interrogated over trivia by our friends, so we choose to be part of a clique for security. Let's start finding security by just saying we don't want to fit in. We challenge authority. We challenge rules, politics, society."

One of the finest sites I've seen: Psychic TV, London, 23 December 82.

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