February 2012
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David Foster Wallace on Kafka
What Kafka’s stories have, rather, is a grotesque and gorgeous and thoroughly modern complexity. Kafka’s humor not only not neurotic but anti-neurotic, heroically sane — is, finally, a religious humor, but religious in the manner of Kierkegaard and Rilke and the Psalms, a harrowing spirituality against which even Ms. O’Connor’s bloody grace seems a little bit easy,...
This fucking paper has made me reconsider my life way too many times and I’m not even close to finishing it. I feel like I’m going to get a worse grade on my rewrite than on the first version I turned in (a 70 btw). At this point though I don’t give a fuck. I just never want to hear about Bolivar, ever again, even though I do because I love Latin American history. I’m tired...
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Quand j’avais 14 ans je suis allé a mon première concert musicale avec ma meilleure amie Karina. Nous sommes allés à regarder un groupe appelait « The Sounds ». C’était une nuit géniale et nous nous sommes bien amusés dans le concert.
La nuit antérieure je suis resté debout tout la nuit pour écouter toutes les chansons que j’écouterai en direct le jour suivant. Le jour du concert, je ne...