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I knew it was speed, but to me that bird had invisible wings. My grandmother stood with her hand on her chest and she whispered "Christophe!" to herself. All my best memories are mixed up with swear words that I don't understand. --Joey Comeau

Sunday, August 26, 2007

This is totally Corinne...not Lisa, not even at all




Posted by cjb at 6:17 PM 2 comments:
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  • If I knew you were coming
  • I've Made A Pilgrimage To Save This Human Race
  • deus ex machina

Read [past tense]

  • books about the Gothic Revival. Boring.
  • Brave New World
  • Tough Guys Don't Dance
  • A Streetcar Named Desire
  • In Our Time
  • Consciousness Explained
  • The Sun Also Rises
  • Looking For Spinoza
  • Another Roadside Attraction
  • Pale Fire
  • Still Life with Woodpecker
  • Naked Lunch
  • Franny and Zooey
  • Speak, Memory
  • I'm A Stranger Here Myself

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