The Schizo-Stroller

It’s not so much a demand for the sublimation of the Other, it’s more like some kind of desperate insistence on someone else’s passive aquiescence (disguised as humble acceptance) to a sub/dom subspace,
dry edged demiurge, Balian cock flicking,
nu-Protestant Ethic spirit of capitalism in the age of austerity, mindfulness for the coming Asian mode of reproduction (as we head towards the climate change End Times, with increasing inequality), unconsummated orgasm, as a relation to the symbolic, as an externalised exploitative utility, self-interested philautia disguised as the speech of the one true hubristic spokesperson for a holy agape, emotionally and behaviourally disciplined social order, as a catharsis for the failure of a narcissitic, virtue signalling performance as a ‘good person’ who lives for their faith.

Someone said to me “If you know so much about mental health, how come you are still living at the state’s expense”

I tried saying, just because you are a cancer specialist doesn’t mean you won’t get cancer.

But that was ‘too biological’ an analogy

I tried explaining that ironically what i know explains more about how come not just me, but a lot of people are not just still at the state’s expense, but need to be, rather than any magical voluntarist self-help cure.

But it wasn’t enterpreneurial, hard work of personal recovery enough a ‘story’ for him.

So i said ‘it’s like in business… it’s not what you know, it’s who you know’