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Experience is not what happens to a man. It is what a man does with what happens to him. |
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| Megalomania
I sit slanted there, for the chair is broad and pivotal, telling her the useless information she needst’ not to know. “Yes! And I believe her name was Katherine, or twas Elizabeth?- they both mingle as meaningless ever-the-same.” Auh, Cant I ever talk of something else besides my relationships, but best I squander together a solemn attempt to hers. “Do you think it wrong never to speak to an ex you broke up with again, as one in a one-up triumph?” She responds abruptly, “That’s a bit monolithic- don’t you think?” I at a gasp- “O, sorry for using big words.” She with a minstrel tone-“Its not like I’m putting words into your mouth.” – Twirling chair make out session. |
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| These were the dregs of their celebratory party: the
half-filled glasses, the cold beans and herring, the shouts
and smells of the crapulous strangers hemming them in on
every side, the dead rinsed-out April night and the rain
drooling down the windows.
-T. Coraghessan Boyle
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| i went to the dentist today- ive got one of those cavities and im sick
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