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the 19th century novel creates a scary weird ugly world

it’s like getting eggshell in your scrambled eggs

or when your cat climbs into the refrigerator and destroys the eggs you just bought and there’s yoke on the floor

crunchy gooey nauseating 19th century novel

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…I WILL REFUSE TO READ IT

if I am assigned another novel from a 19th century author after I graduate undergrad ………….¬†

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proposal

There could be a 30 hour day if we just accepted that sometimes it was harder to see without a headlamp / encouraged blackout curtains / accepted that we died “younger”

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#modernism

reading Virginia Woolf [for the first time] / (so far) has been a sensuous sensuous experience

something a computer couldn’t compute

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The new IOS putting words above the key board = scream

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Kid A,

how I do I love thee?

let me count the ways 

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emotional multi-tasking

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tired

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Finding the right narrator is like finding a goldfish that won’t die

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want a perfect body / soul

want you to notice when i’m not around

you’re so special

what am I doing here

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this is personal

this is personal

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Cats

my cat has no respect for my introversion

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this has been privately afflicting me for a week

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having daymares in daytime / wide awake trying 2 relate

walking through a cotton candy web on a hot summer’s day

ants marching in a pattern across skin

sweat fusing cotton candy to body

wondering what kind of creature created a cotton candy web

etc.