Philosopher Immanual Kant was in many ways just another common buttwipe.   Seems he did a lot of reading, books, no doubt, no one gives a shit about now.   Maybe he specialized in low circulation papyrus smut.  I hope he did.  It would make him more interesting.  

I was thinking about the concept of presuppositionless thinking, and it was on IK's long screechy chalk board.    I'm extending myself in recognizing the purpose in identifying cultural contexts, all fat shitloads of them,  and clearing one's mind of said same.   Jettison all cognitive and mnemonic  flotsam.  It's what loads people's heads like knotweed.  

 One clears ones mind of all that is already known.  Do that first or you're an asshole, then allow yourself to perceive and think like a very brainy weightless tiny mass of nada, diddly and crap, drifting aimlessly through space.  Feels good when you get there.  Did I mention that it never fucking worked.  Bigger heads than mine caught on a long time ago that Kant was jerking the gherkin.  It is impossible to achieve presuppositionless thinking, no matter how big he was where it counts.  Kant was an asshole.  Thanks for reading.