/lit/ - Literature

>>15099262
>Btw, how do you cope that that's your major export to other spanish speaking countries? I can't imagine how I would overcome the embarrasement in your place

I dont cope with it. Im disgusted by what is considered "the best mexican literature". Its a bunch of sociology professors fapping each other and taking turns to award prizes to each other. Its always some "deeeeep" sociological treaty on the poor peasants lives. Boring.

Reading primarily for style is absolutely not my thing. I wouldnt go as far as calling it "wrong", everyone is entitled to their personality, but if you are obsessed with style so much, just read poetry, not novels.

how is utilitarianism not the most ethical philosophy there is?

>>6322420
What an empowering post.

lit rate what i wrote when i was 14. its about farts and how they affect modern society.

John woke up with a stir. He felt the cold air torment his face
with what felt like sparks of ice. He decided to return to the
warm recluse of sleep. He became comfortable and released a low,
all-consuming fart. As he closed his eyes, he noticed his covers
begin to enlarge and absorb him into their cozy enclosure.
Startled, John opened his eyes to meet a near pitch-black room
sporting a strange carpet interior, sparsely populated with great
white mounds of hair. More pressing to John, however, was the
all-pervading stench of odious excrement. This ghastly stench
seemed to pierce his very essence. Every shrunken cell in his
shrunken body recoiled at the sulfury fetor presently launching
an assault on his senses. The green, pungent gas clouded his
vision and was comparable in pain to acid poured from a great
boiling cauldron in Hell. His teeth and tonsils rotted
instantaneously in contempt for the taste being commited on him.
His thoughts wafted to his experience during World War 1,
particularly deadly mustard gas. None so powerful as this had ever
been stunk of such stink, John realised that his unready body
could not take this anymore.