Foucault’s view of society as a panopticon is like discovering that our daily lives are a suspenseful thriller, with surveillance cameras hidden behind every corner or your know just modern surveillance capitalism.
Everything is a prison. Society is a prison. School is a prison. Office is a prison. Jail is a prison. Prison is a prison.
This comment section is a prison. I’m not stuck here with you, though. You’re stuck with me!
Just you and me. Huis clos, no exit. Hell is other people. Hell is prison btw
After all the Camus references about Sisyphus, it’s time for Sartre (actually it’s not, Camus is way cooler)
Friendship improves happiness and abates misery, by the doubling of our joy and the dividing of our grief. Now, insert your recreation rod into my receptacle.
