I really cannot stand this sort of Precious Self-Conscious Literaryness. It reeks of Creative Writing Class, Exercise Halfway Through Sophomore Year: Work Up A Pseudo-Deep Commentary Story with a hopefully poetic slant. Balls. (As it were...)
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On After The End Of Men
I really cannot stand this sort of Precious Self-Conscious Literaryness. It reeks of Creative Writing Class, Exercise Halfway Through Sophomore Year: Work Up A Pseudo-Deep Commentary Story with a hopefully poetic slant. Balls. (As it were...)