/lit/ - Literature

>pick up a book
>it's always 400 pages+
>takes me a forever to finish
>repeat ad nauseum
at this rate I'll always be a booklet. Why is all good literature so long?

>know qt who is super confident normally but is always shyish around me, speaking with a cracked voice and covering her mouth and nose when I compliment her
>one day her friend says "I think she likes you anon"
>give qt nice copy of William Blake one day
>she hugs me and smiles and says thank you I love William Blake
>a week later she gets me a book of love sonnets by Petrarch
>ask her if she wants to get together
>she says yeah
>get together that weekend
>go out to eat and have a good time
>drive her home
>lean in to kiss her and she freezes
>a few slight kisses and she starts reciprocating
>start groping her breasts and can feel hard nipples
>she leans back and says I-I'm sorry I'm just not comfortable with that right now
>ask why not
>I'm not just a bit...inexperienced and I don't feel ready
>she looks down embarassed
>ask what she's okay with
>she says kissing is nice
>ask if she'd like to give me head
>she looks away and says she'd rather not right now
>beg her over and over
>finally she blows me
>leave her that night
>she stops answering my calls and avoids me in public

Brokenhearted to this day.

Roger stooped, picked up a stone, aimed, and threw it
at Henry— threw it to miss. The stone, that token of preposterous time,
bounced five yards to Henry’s right and fell in the water. Roger gathered a
handful of stones and began to throw them. Yet there was a space round
Henry, perhaps six yards in diameter, into which he dare not throw. Here,
invisible yet strong, was the taboo of the old life. Round the squatting
child was the protection of parents and school and policemen and the
law. Roger’s arm was conditioned by a civilization that knew nothing of
him and was in ruins.

>know qt who is super confident normally but is always shyish around me, speaking with a cracked voice and covering her mouth and nose when I compliment her
>one day her friend says "I think she likes you anon"
>give qt nice copy of William Blake one day
>she hugs me and smiles and says thank you I love William Blake
>a week later she gets me a book of love sonnets by Petrarch
>ask her if she wants to get together
>she says yeah
>get together than weekend
>go out to eat and have a good time
>drive her home
>lean in to kiss her and she freezes
>a few slight kisses and she starts reciprocating
>start groping her breasts and can feel hard nipples
>she leans back and says I-I'm sorry I'm just not comfortable with that right now
>ask why not
>she says she's just a little inexperience and isn't ready right now
>ask what she's okay with
>she says kissing is nice
>ask if she'd like to give me head
>she looks away and says she'd rather not right now
>beg her over and over
>finally she blows me
>leave her that night
>she stops answering my calls and avoids me in public

Brokenhearted to this day.

>>8369928

>do IQ test as child
>get high score, identified as gifted
>get put into class for genius kids
>work is too hard, get terrible grades
>can't fit in because other kids are into fucking politics and philosophy
>literally the only one there who played video games and watched cartoons
>have to go back to regular class
>now, do IQ test
>tfw it's dropped to 87 over all that time

>>6850439
kind of a katie 2.0 in the making
I composed a whole greentext sexualized tirade on a fictional relationship with oxford girl when I was laying in bed earlier
half sad I didn't write it down because some of it was pretty good (came up with like twenty arrowed lines), half glad I didn't because it would have been unethical to post

>>6814101
I just looked up his ESPN coverage of 9/11 earlier tonight, Fear & Loathing in America, very good piece

http://proxy.espn.go.com/espn/page2/story?id=1250751

>>6709938
>>what book are you currently reading?
Illiad, A Moveable Feast, Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?, Crime and Punishment, On the Road
Yeah, I read a lot of books at once, helps me read more
>>where do you want to live?
deeper into the center of Berlin or Paris if I had the money
>>what other hobbies do you have?
No real hobbies, I suppose I take music pretty seriously so it might count as a hobby

know qt who is super confident normally but is always shyish around me, speaking with a cracked voice and covering her mouth and nose when I compliment her
>one day her friend says "I think she likes you anon"
>give qt nice copy of William Blake one day
>she hugs me and smiles and says thank you I love William Blake
>a week later she gets me a book of love sonnets
>ask her if she wants to get together
>she says yeah
>get together than weekend
>go out to eat and have a good time
>drive her home
>lean in to kiss her and she freezes
>a few slight kisses and she starts reciprocating
>start groping her breasts and can feel hard nipples
>she leans back and says I-I'm sorry I'm just not comfortable with that right now
>ask why not
>she says she's just a little inexperience and isn't ready right now
>ask what she's okay with
>she says kissing is nice
>ask if she'd like to give me head
>she looks away and says she'd rather not right now
>beg her over and over
>finally she blows me
>leave her that night
>she stops answering my calls and avoids me in public

Brokenhearted to this day.

>captcha: Select all images with pasta or noodles.

>>6121429
I love nietzsche

>>6061818
Damn...