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Thursday, March 8, 2012

Lassen Sie die Äschenfliege


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"[...]a vessel cleaving the dungeon of the waves[...]"

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You're Love in the Time of Cholera!
by Gabriel Garcia Marquez
Like Odysseus in a work of Homer, you demonstrate undying loyalty by sleeping with as many people as you possibly can. But in your heart you never give consent! This creates a strange quandary of what love really means to you. On the one hand, you've loved the same person your whole life, but on the other, your actions barely speak to this fact. Whatever you do, stick to bottled water. The other stuff could get you killed.
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You're Infinite Jest!
by David Foster Wallace
While you1 consider yourself2 to be clever, there are those3 who think you're just full of yourself or, perhaps worse, playing a joke4 on everyone around you, and yet you are pretty sure that you really are that brilliant after all, since people would hardly take the time to get to know you5 if they didn't care very deeply about what you had to say to them, to wit, about their lives, their hopes, their dreams, their fears, their drug habits, and of course what videos6 they prefer to watch, since, after all, your impressive vocabulary and tendency to go on and on7 makes you seem superior, able to educate them, and really drive a sense of something ineffable into their measly little skulls while you are not above making a cheap gag or really going after anyone or anything or telling them about incredible futures involving tennis, geopolitics, and
1Meaning you personally, not someone like you or your own personal daddy, for example.
2As well as you can see yourself, which, frankly, may not be that well.
3Though we wouldn't deign to be so peripatetic as to name them here, mind.
4Jokes, though not common in Victorian England, were known to originate sometime in ancient history, perhaps as early as the time of Babylon, or even before. It is thought that the history of the joke plays an integral role in the mindset of the characters depicted here, though you may disagree at this point, in which case I am facing quite the dilemma in relaying this narrative, no?
5It is rather time consuming, after all.
6Ha!
7and on and on and on...

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You're The Metamorphosis!
by Franz Kafka
Though you think you're in the midst of a dream, the fact of the matter is that your life has become a nightmare. The nightmare at first seems horrific to you, but you are slowly able to adjust to the facts of the matter and settle down and make do with what you've been given. There are those that would say you're pointless and absurd, but you're really just trying to demonstrate that people can (and do) adapt to anything, no matter how absurd it is. Not that this will really inspire them to change, because they probably don't understand.
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possesses wholly unmerited academic pretensions; examines love as an entomologist; collects haunted dollshouses; notes the lunar phase as regularly as the temperature; peruses field guides; reads like a serial magazine subscriptionist; functions through coffee and "mood" music; draws to the very corners of the page; takes notes on unlined paper; reads poetry as prayer; observes textual authority with the incredulity of fiction; suppresses the smart-ass answer(s); adapts as well as anyone beseiged by her own bibelots; she is a sensation seeker in spite of all of this.
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