March 2009
62 posts
“The only thing left is snuff, and it’s best faux-purveyor has gone and got himself locked up.”
—Me
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“the fucking pies are fucking old
the fucking chips are fucking cold
the fucking beer is fucking flat
the fucking flats have fucking rats
the fucking clocks are fucking wrong
the fucking days are fucking long
it fucking gets you fucking down
evidently chicken town” —“Evidently Chickentown”
the fucking chips are fucking cold
the fucking beer is fucking flat
the fucking flats have fucking rats
the fucking clocks are fucking wrong
the fucking days are fucking long
it fucking gets you fucking down
evidently chicken town” —“Evidently Chickentown”
“My birthday is April 10, 2017. How long do I live?”
—“Blade Runner”
“The world has never seen this thing before, though it has existed in the West — the American girl, the one who believes she can say or do anything and therefore feels untouchable.”
—Here
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“You can hear the dew falling, and the hushed town breathing. Only your eyes are unclosed to see the black and folded town fast, and slow, asleep.”
—Under Milk Wood
“I know you could fuck my boyfriend and I think it’s so fucking shitty.”
—via Frangry
“Due to the volume of emails we are only able to answer urgent requests from sex workers.”
—Email
“Fiction is at once real and imaginary. Not real at one moment and flickeringly illusory the next, like the fading pulse of a dying man, but both at once, as if a ghost had a pulse.”
—James Wood
“I used to think I was bitchy. Now I’m a cunt 24/7.”
—Me
“Most women don’t write about sex at all, and if they do, they don’t do it very well.”
—Vandenburgh
“My apartment is now exactly like Twitter, but in 3D, with cake.”
—Clusterflock
“And, frankly, I never believed that a beautifull blondie like you would have so much journalistic skills.”
—Email
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“In a way, a strange, new American dream can be found here, amid the crumbling, semi-majestic ruins of a half-century’s industrial decline.”
—“The $100 House”
“I’m never having sex for free ever again.”
—Dana DeArmond
“It’s complicated because the guys doing it are not murderers, and yet they are committing what we would normally call murder.”
—Hirsh
“Dearest, I feel certain I am going mad again.”
—Woolf
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“Everybody who is honest is interesting.”
—Library
“Her spine was a snake.”
—WTF
“It’s me. It’s 1 AM. There’s a book not getting written.”
—Lydia
“I like the guy.”
—Esquire
“But who does need us is this woman who’s got an amazing piece of writing, and a story that any editor who’s seen it is revolted by it. They can’t stop talking about it, but they won’t publish it.”
—Strauss
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“The woman was clothed in purple and scarlet, and adorned with gold and jewels and pearls, holding in her hand a golden cup full of abominations and the impurities of her fornication; and on her forehead was written a name, a mystery: “Babylon the great, mother of whores and of earth’s abominations.” …”
—Revelation
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“Dear God, please make me stop writing like a woman.”
—Dorothy Parker
