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job interviewer: would you be willing to destroy and betray yourself for nothing?
Imagine operating in the Real LOL I’ve been symbolic for years
Walk Like No One Is Driving
Gregory Orr, from ‘Concerning the Book that is the Body of the Beloved’
OP: "My unbeatable badminton racket."
Vladimir Nabokov’s note card, c. 1969.
“[March 21 1951]
Student explaining to me (after getting 55) that when reading a novel (’Ulysses’ in this case) he likes to skip ‘passages and pages’ so as ‘to get his own idea, you know, about the book and not be influenced by the author’.”
i was doing like an advanced kind of post where you dont want to like or engage with it at all
at the club no drinks.in.fully stone cold sober: what if thsre was a secret city
Face twists with bravery as a chill runs through the air We have to find it.
We have to find it
last night i did a drawing of a game state in hangman. i wasn’t playing hangman, i was just drawing a moment in the game, like a still life. my friend tried to guess a letter & i had to tell her, no, we’re not playing it, it’s just a drawing of hangman, you’re losing the distinction between reality & fiction
The hoes are not stimulating me intellectually anymore
Beware the buttery winds of pierogi madness
guys, if i do kill myself and never published any books or anything please copy all my best tumblr posts and arrange them into a deeply moving stream of consciousness narrative and submit it to the new yorker on my behalf. i feel like i can count on you. don't let my life and posting have been in vain
They Throw These at me Because I am so Beautiful and a Star.