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Originally Posted by schizophrenicroom
yeah, it's much more fun to read entirely detached from those feelings.
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it brings memories of a deranged me calling my on/off/on/off/on/off/on/off crazy ex-girlfriend from a payphone that would take too many coins, screaming desperately:
"you're marrying lintoooon! you're marrying lintoooon!"
damn, those were desperate times.
of course we got back together, only to fuck it up again.
i read somewhere, a critic, praising the book, saying that writing it was probably what killed brontė. maybe it was bataille, yeah. ANYWAY. brrrrrrr! i do not miss insanity. romanticism my balls.