Today's Amazon recommendations include someone named Joyce. I should look into that.Read the rest: Proust Discovers LiveJournal (McSweeney's)
Location: My room
Mood: Thoughtful
Music: The heartbreaking sound of nightingales outside the shuttered window of my distant boyhood bedroom
Tags: memory, Mother, fevers, weeping
Tuesday, May 27, 2008
Proust's LiveJournal
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This made me laugh aloud! What a find. :)
What's next, Becket's diary?:
Waited all day for the plumber, waited all day yesterday too, it's become a metaphor for my life, nothing but waiting.
And it's so stark in here, just a bare apartment, until I get the plumbing going.
God, I'll be lucky if he comes tomorrow. I might hang myself. At least when I hang...
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