Post by Tripp Hudgins (@anglobaptist) on Thu, 06 Nov 14 16:18:34 +0000 View Full Post Sometimes I just find it all too much. This constant vieing for my time is eating me alive. Second by second of my selfhood nibbled away until nothing is left but production. Adorno was right. Or was that Foucault? Shit. I'm too busy to remember.