I'm getting sick of being nice, thinking linearly and outputting research papers and I fantasize about gorging myself on McSweeneys merchandise a I have bizarre urges to slowly devour Ulysses in bed for days at a time without stopping (no showering, frequent naps, lots of cookies, no phone calls and license to emit an occasional whooping noise).
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McSweeneys is good therapy. In fact I've got the latest book if you want to borrow it.
Being nice is over rated. Why deny yourself?
Yeah*yeah!
Do it...soon. Even if it's just a weekend.
Xanthia, meet Hugo. You two would get along famously, I just know.
Hugo, the next time you visit, let's make major attempts to have a date with Xanthia.
And I sure do like you both.
Ah heck sangie, I could just eat you with a spoon yer so sweet!
Hugo, I like your taste in authors, they're my favs too - looking forward to meeting you.
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