I want someone to write one of those comprehensive, cross-disciplinary books about the pure joy of the word fuck. I’ve been getting a lot of satisfaction in the last few days. My favourites, overall:
- All unfucked items will be discarded by Friday evening. Fuck you. (Additional vandalism)
- “I Like Dot Dot Dot” by Frog Eyes (“Ain’t nobody gonna fuck, fuck the son.” x 1 minute)
- Galen’s use of “fuck” as an active verb in the lyrics to a new Elephant Island song. (This has to be a new peak in their extremely pretty songs with tense lyrics.)
- Feeling justified in tagging this Errol Morris interview with ‘fuck’ on del.icio.us
