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>> No.3880423 [View]
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I love Kafka my favourite by him is The Metamorphosis. What's yours anon?

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>>3623039
I am a hipster. I have gone out of my way to be a hipster. I am accepted as a hipster by everyone I meet, and have frequently been called a hipster by strangers. I am a hipster despite you not believing in me, and I will continue to be a hipster for the foreseeable future.

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>>3173445

>Why won't you guys name more obscure choices?? This is really rustling my hipster autism

Try hard.

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>>3084423
>a cultural bogeyman consisting of elusive white 20-somethings who wear certain clothes (but no one will agree on what)
I know what you are wearing. Trying to hide in plain sight, hipster? I see through your plan.

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I'm a regular paradox, a chick with chicken pox, k-mart martini on the rocks, mummy-wrapped in five bazillion cocks, tic-tocs tic-tocs tic-tocs
the ineluctable modality of the visible, my buttpussy juice suckered up kissable, unmissable, undissable, heaven-built wall of Troy no Ulysses to dupe me indecipherable impregnable
Wise man Plato on his beard the coffins of dead thoughts, a waterfall of discarded carapaces from the world of forms, the ultimate Idea evolving and revolving in the firmament of this world, its light shadow-suffocates the soft air of frivolity, the world too capricious for the Idea, God's Son the martyr of this Idea, the Idea ascends to Heaven and we left to sin or to faith.
Anguished soul parts its lips, lets in the holy-hued heaven bread, flakes sailing from cloud to earth.
A feather resists sinking to Earth, it's aerial duties over no longer to be piloted by bird, to retire and to die on the ground.

This warm starbucks coffee and sleek applemac screen invigorates and inspires me to lofty heights.

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>Transgressive fiction

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