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I am finally reading Pale Fire. Tristan is finally reading Lolita. My mother finally read Invitation to a Behading a bit ago. And. We're all finally that much more humbled and that much happier.
I write presumptiously. Tristan, who is reading on the toilet, as is his filthy habit, may for all I know NOT be humbler and happier. Should be.
From a recent e-mail to m'Laurel:
Oh lordy i was talking to this east coast freshman and he said "I imagine California is very hot . . . humid . . . almost . . . sensual." annnnd his voice got all hot and humid and almost sensual and i laughed in his face and said no no i live in the desert.
I write presumptiously. Tristan, who is reading on the toilet, as is his filthy habit, may for all I know NOT be humbler and happier. Should be.
From a recent e-mail to m'Laurel:
Oh lordy i was talking to this east coast freshman and he said "I imagine California is very hot . . . humid . . . almost . . . sensual." annnnd his voice got all hot and humid and almost sensual and i laughed in his face and said no no i live in the desert.