Afternoons and Coffeespoons
WHEN will I have my afternoons reading T. S. Eliot? Just fucking WHEN?
posted by Plumpernickel @ 1/04/2007 01:19:00 PM
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Ill give you the benefit of the doubt, and assume that you are not serious.
T. S. Elliot. God. Isn't that the one who wrote Silas Marner ? Or am I thinking of someone else ? First I was taken aback by the thought that you would like such sappy infantile literature, but then I realised I was thinking about E. M. Forrester.
I have this nagging feeling that Lynn related stress has given me an inoperable brain tumour. Do you think I can sue her for a bunch of money as a result ?
.MV
Gadhe thats GEORGE ELLIOT. T. S. Eliot wrote wasteland.
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