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first off: happy may day, sinners.

i read this book last week and tonight i learn it's being turned into a film. go figure.



i was kind of hoping i'd get a rabbit, it would explain why i like carrot juice so damn much.


Choke was exactly like Fight Club, except with messianic overtones and anal beads. no, i am not making that up. i followed that up with fat pig and the shape of things, both by neil labute. you want a realistic portrayal of modern love, read fat pig. you want a total mindfuck, read shape of things.


currently reading:

immortality, by milan kundera. that man presents more lessons to live your life by before 9 am than most people do in their entire lives.

fragile things, by neil gaiman. i think gaiman has always shone best with his short story concepts. his style is kind of like a really rich cake- really awesome, but you can indeed get too much of it.

( and now a piece of short fiction )