my sudden library fetish
ok,
i borrowed one book from np library.
and three books from the woodlands regional library.
in total,
four literary tomes of angst and cynicism.
i couldnt find any book by robert cormier at the woodlands branch.
so i brought myself to the PAL section and borrowed three books by chuck palanhniuk.
i agree that he is not a very good writer. but he is certainly different.
i started reading fight club.
i love his style. the way he karma sutra-ed the whole book.
someone seems to be talking to me.
i have so many favourite quotes that i cant seem to have any left in my head now.
a take off on death, interestingly , spoofed to be a soul propelling like a rocket.
" the overhead announcement, prepare to evacuate bowels in ten, in nine, eight, seven.
prepare to evacuate soul in ten, in nine, eight.
chloe's splashing through the ankle-deep backup of renal fluid from her failed kidneys.
death will commerce in five.
five, four.
four.
around her, parasite life spray paints her heart.
four, three.
three, two.
chloe climbs hand-over-hand up the curdled lining of her own throat.
death to commerce in three, in two.
moonlight shines in through the open mouth.
prepare for the last breath, now.
evacuate.
now.
soul clear of body.
now.
death commerces.
now.
i slept the whole day today.
my body and mind is strangely, acutely awake.
if this was a drug,
i would call it the alive-fatigue.
i borrowed one book from np library.
and three books from the woodlands regional library.
in total,
four literary tomes of angst and cynicism.
i couldnt find any book by robert cormier at the woodlands branch.
so i brought myself to the PAL section and borrowed three books by chuck palanhniuk.
i agree that he is not a very good writer. but he is certainly different.
i started reading fight club.
i love his style. the way he karma sutra-ed the whole book.
someone seems to be talking to me.
i have so many favourite quotes that i cant seem to have any left in my head now.
a take off on death, interestingly , spoofed to be a soul propelling like a rocket.
" the overhead announcement, prepare to evacuate bowels in ten, in nine, eight, seven.
prepare to evacuate soul in ten, in nine, eight.
chloe's splashing through the ankle-deep backup of renal fluid from her failed kidneys.
death will commerce in five.
five, four.
four.
around her, parasite life spray paints her heart.
four, three.
three, two.
chloe climbs hand-over-hand up the curdled lining of her own throat.
death to commerce in three, in two.
moonlight shines in through the open mouth.
prepare for the last breath, now.
evacuate.
now.
soul clear of body.
now.
death commerces.
now.
i slept the whole day today.
my body and mind is strangely, acutely awake.
if this was a drug,
i would call it the alive-fatigue.
