parting shots, saturday night
why doesn't anyone understand the word 'cute' the way i understand it? why don't contemporary american fiction writers care about things that aren't themselves? is it really fall already, and if so, how will we survive it?
posted by Rob at 1:08 AM
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We obsess with our own unique experiences - because clearly no one has ever eaten a slice of pizza as good as this one - and we obsess over the opinions of others. Each behavior depends on the other. We deduce that our opinions are the sum of our experience. We deduce that our opinions are as unique as our experiences. Therefore the only experiences which we can understand and the only opinions we care about are our own. Stupid fucking writers.
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