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- Oh. Ohhhhh.
I think I finally get it now, I really do. I don’t know why it’s taken so long for me to reach here, but I have to laugh about it and about how fundamentally ridiculous I have been and about all of the good things I have willfully ruined.
The revolution is quiet, my friends, like [...]
- mid-american accent.
i drag my vowels like knuckles on the ground behind me.
- american autobiography.
“I think I was a tree in a past life,” I said, thinking of my wobbly stems, of my hobbling fear of flannel and blue oxen.
- a synesthete’s head.
The letter L has always been green to me. And P tastes funny.
L and R feel like water, a cool and babbling brook, so when I started studying linguistics and found out their phonetic classification is “Liquid,” I had to laugh. Someone had the good misfortune to have a brain like mine.
When I was a [...]
