>Things are about to go from Sinbad to Sinworse really?

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>The deeds are done and done again in watermelon sugar as my life is written in watermelon sugar

Come on

>Hey Lucas, what's outside?
>Nothing, just a light in august

Literally unreadable

>In the museum there was a portrait of the artist as a young man

Dropped

>Hey op what are you doing
>trying to suck my own dick while I create another shitty thread

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>>8973353
>hon hon oui monsieur Steeply, they are all free to die from...Infinite Jest

the absolute mad man!

>If you saw Atlas, what would you tell him?
>I would tell him to shrug

Eww.

>And there seemed to be a myriad of voices pontificating at once in an irrefutable terror: "Absalom, Absalom, stop with all this Sound and the Fury, can't thy see that I lay dying here? I need a Sanctuary from this Intruder in the Dust or I'll go down, Moses."

Jesus Christ Faulkner.

>His soul swooned slowly as he heard the snow falling faintly through the universe and faintly falling, like the descent of their last end, upon all the living and The Dead.

Fuck you Joyce, you fart-sniffing potato pirate.

>>8973353
Kill yourself shitposting nigger

>and so he painted the portrait of Dorian Gray
ugh... more like Dorian Gay...

>Maria, pass me my Notes!
>From Underground?
>No! The Notes from the Dead Home!
>The one which were written by the Karamazov Brothers?
>Yes, in which the Idiot Myshkin saves the Village of Stepanchikovo from Netochka Nezvanova, and becomes the Hero of our Time of White Nights!
>Ah yes! I thought you meant the one were the Bobok commits a Crime and Punishment was given.
>No! Not the one with the Death of the 100-year Old Lady.
>Yes, now I know. Silly me, we're such Poor Folk; good thing we're not the Gambler from next door, who even gambled his books.
>Ah, silly you.
>Yes, Fyodor, silly me.

>allow me to take you on a literary odyssey. I will be your Ulysses, guiding you with soothing Chamber Music as our finned ship gently pulls the water's eddies into Finnegans Wake. we may be Exiles on our way to old Ireland, to return to the Dubliners we left behind, but this isn't the beginning of my story. No, for that we'll need to go way, way back. Allow me to paint you a portrait of my youth, that is to say, allow me to paint you a portrait of the artist as a young man

Jesus Christ

there's already a thread with this, you guys. I made a lot of posts there with no replies :(

>>8970600

>I looked at her with my trembling heart. She was everything to me and I wanted her...
>"It's not Odysseyou," I said fighting back tears. "It's Odysseus..."

I thought this shit wasn't gay

>I will fight to death for the country you are lord of. The rings will not be lost again!

And /sffg/ recommended that shit to me...

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>We have found the bones of a new kind of dinosaur, the conciseoxfordthesaurus"

>>8973353

lel

>>8974521
epic desu