Kevin Slaughter

Kevin I. Slaughter is a vulgarian and elitist, half son of the South, half child of Mother England. His bookshelves are littered with titles by authors with names such as: Ardrey, Barton, Batille, Buchanan, Burroughs (E.R.), Crisp, D'Annunzio, Dahl, Darwin, DeCasseres, Dixon, Friedman, Fussell, Galton, Gilmore (J & P.H.), Goad, Goffman, Gresham, Hammett, Hecht, Hitchens, Hoffer, Home, Huysmans, Junger, LaVey, LeBon, Legman, Leopardi, London, Lovecraft, Ludovici, Malebranche, Mishima, Mortensen, Moynihan, Nietzsche, Parfrey, Petros, Pinker, Putnam, Rand, Reich, Rockwell, Rushton, Saltus, Sante, Schopenhauer, Shermer, Smith, Sotos, Southern, Spengler, Spillane, Stirner, Thompson, Tully, Twain, Waters, and Willeford.

He admires the outsider genius, the architects of their own worlds-opinions be damned. He is uncomfortable with false dichotomies, understands that however rational he tries to be, his consciousness is controlled in part by genetically borne biases and his understanding of the world is skewed by the poor construction of biology that nature has evolved. Either way, he still thinks he's right and you're probably wrong.