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MARTIN LUTHER KING JUNIOR,

AUTHOR OF: «THE NINETYFIVE THESIS», «I HAVE A DREAM», «IMAGINE», «HEY JUDE», «INFINITE JEST», PROTAGONIST OF THE YEAR TWOTHOUSAND EIGHT «MOVIE» TITLED: «MILK».

R E S T · I N · S I L E N C E

MARTIN LUTHER KING JUNIOR,

AUTHOR OF: «THE NINETYFIVE THESIS», «I HAVE A DREAM», «IMAGINE», «HEY JUDE», «INFINITE JEST», PROTAGONIST OF THE YEAR TWOTHOUSAND EIGHT «MOVIE» TITLED: «MILK».

>>12057463

YES, IT IS "KINO", BECAUSE IT IS A CINEMATIC AUDIOVISUAL SEQUENCE, BUT, REGARDING QUALITY, IT IS DRIVEL.

and but so

I feel like sharing something silly and self-conscious I wrote, just to see if it will make anyone else laugh, even if its at the piece itself. Moreover, let's make this a silly one-off type thread; share whatever pieces you have that were spur-of-the-moment pieces. I finished a rather large project yesterday (100,000 words ) that's part of a much bigger intended set of outlines for a novel, and I'm feeling pretty demotivated and post-partem today as a result. Anyone have any advice regarding being in a similar rut at some point? I have a book I can start outlining today and I'll probably crack into it, but I'm open for any other advice. Anyways, the piece, entitled "Man(un)kind (I do think that at the time I was toying with the idea of New Sincerity, so that might tell you a little of my motivations):

(1/2) Man-Man could always have fun by himself. Yes, I know how that sounds. Well, Man-Man also had his penis cut off by his crackhead mother at 13, so how do you feel now? That’s right. Shush.
Man-Man could always have fun by himself. When he was a child and his mother was whoring herself out for drugs, he would sit quietly in his room and play with his toys, which mainly consisted of several raggedy old girl dolls with piece of shit hairdos made out of that fiber that you can only really guess is a bunch of frayed carpet strands. Man-Man was also funny. He used to do this thing with the dolls where he would pull their dresses up over their heads and move them around, pretending that they couldn’t possibly get disentangled and kept bumping into each other. Sure, it was childish stuff, but don’t you even dare tell me it’s not funny. I’m serious, I’ll find you.
Well anyways, I should probably break into a story right about now where his playing with the dolls got him into an absurd amount of trouble with his crazy mother, but I’m not going to tell you that story right now. You’ll get it when I feel like it. So let’s skip all that set-up type stuff and talk straightaway about the dick thing. Yes, Mom-Man (that is her name) chopped her poor little son’s manhood off. You see, when your childish father is too busy giggling in whatever brilliant hiding spot he’s in to just give up the damn game already and come home, these things can happen. So it happened. His penis got chopped off because his mother was kicked to the curb by one of her Once in a Blue Moon boyfriends who decided he was off the whole gummy beejay craze. Her mother was also white trash, and would always say that chintzy old saying when she found cartons of her favorite cigarettes at the store. I haven’t read too much of the history, but I do know that the name of those cigarettes was Blue Moon. Well, it doesn’t take much of a brain to realize that creativity was probably never the thing for poor Man-Man’s ancestry. But why are we getting sad and shit?

>23
>sipping a scotch, squirt and beer back
>contemplating reading Dune
>watching new GoT episode; it's 2/10 trash utter garbage
>tips fedora

>>6354196

I AM STRUGGLING TO PARSE YOUR REPLY.

"AND BUT SO" DAVID FOSTER "CHILD" WALLACE.