AND THEREFORE NEVER SEND TO KNOW FOR WHOM THE BELL TOLLS; IT TOLLS FOR THEE
collegiate memory
once my friends and i went to see dave eggers. unfortunately we arrived too late, and we had to leave. the train back home was full of sad rejected hipsters.
home memory
i am lucky that my house is by a fake lake, so there are lots of animals that are tricked into living there. the most darling aspect of the fake lake is in the late part of spring, when the goslings hatch and follow their parents around. only a bastard wouldn't be charmed by the sight of tiny goslings following their parents around, nibbling at tiny bugs on the ground.
now memory
it's strange to think that people you knew in high school could live a life that is so close and not so divergent from yer own.
anyways, if you want to read a cool book about a funny post-apocalyptic future, read matthew sharpe's "Jamestown". it's really funny, and doesn't really make any sense at all, but he uses bizarre language to make you laugh and think. keye worde, laugh.