/lit/ - Literature

>>14410480

Rollin'

>>11218350
Emily is a sweet soul. no bully pls

>>9990970
Here is my ”hook” for the thing I have been writing on and off over the past few days.

Mr. Olenyev: At this point in my life the Italian sweet cream in my morning coffee and 5 camel cigarettes were my sole daily source of sugar for the day. I often wonder if that could have in some way contributed to the ever present thinning of my hair that accompanied this stage in my life (knowing that the primary cause of my hair thinning was no doubt a mix of the stress caused by lack of direction and the shocking and oft sudden halts to my relentless 45 minuet sessions of masturbatory fantasy revolving around the idea of becoming a non-tactile entity of exclusively optical purpose). This period in my life was my second semester at State university of my nondescript Mid-Western State, where I would be infected by an awareness of the aethereall nethermind idea of Degeneration.

>>9083463
Я взял тoлькo двa ceмecтpa. Ho Бyллий, Пoжaлyйcтa!

>Dear Diary desu ~
I’ve just woke from a terrible dream (I had a natural drive to say malodious even though I have now been informed that that is not a word and I am a cunt) At my bus stop, thinking about the rather good events of the last day. The gril who sits in front of me in-front of me in my last class had smiled at one of my stupid jokes. (She is not single, but we talk often and have the same interests. This gives me casus belli to dream of railing her sylvan guts into mush before I punch out her Chertish little teeth with my cumshot.) I looked over to the seat next to me and saw a woman shivering (Frumpy, hook nosed but in an Italian way rather than a yahoodi one. I know a lot of people hate the Jews but I hate Italians more. All together not great.) It was rather cold and she had not worn a jacket. I offered her mine. Some time passed and she did not respond. I became aware of the fact that I could for some reason not pull back the hand holding out my jacket. She looked at me and I dreaded the idea of her asking “Why is your hand out“ and in so asking imply that I had some malicious intent. But, no, she just started incoherently screeching, sweating, lactating, whooping, and crying all at the same time. I smiled and no one else noticed. Yet more time went by and I thought “where is our bus.“ I was still unable to move my arm and she was still wailing about. Eventually the bus came and her and I got up at the exact same time and walked in tandem on the bus. The ride went on, neither of us able to stop the things we were doing (both of which seemed absolutely disgusting to me), and the bus stopped at her apartment complex. We got out our pair continued on and once we reached her door she stopped, said thank you, took my jacket, and went inside. My arm fell limp and I thought to myself that I really need a cigarette. I went for my pocket and of course my pocket and my jacket were both gone. I could not believe that I would ave given away my cigarettes so I decided that this must be a dream and began to walk to the drugstore to buy more.

Should I white about this in more depth or is the idea shit? Also I know that the writing is shit and there was a lot I left out. Pls no bully.