post script: postcolonial discourse and buns of steel
Oh. And here's symptom of my current state of mind. When I took a nap after work, I had a dream that me and a bunch of people found a note Homi Bhabha wrote in which he said, "I lost a few pounds and now my butt looks so much better. I feel a lot better riding a bike because I know my butt looks good." And then we spent an hour talking about how he is a respected intellectual AND has a nice butt now. Haha, wtf.
