Bad taste.
From the National Suicide Week challenge. See all 393 entries (closed)
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From the National Suicide Week challenge. See all 393 entries (closed)
( , Wed 17 Dec 2003, 11:52, archived)
i get the feeling im too young/naivé to get that...
edit: googled, NOW i get it :D
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Wed 17 Dec 2003, 11:54,
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edit: googled, NOW i get it :D
SNURK!
both intellectual, tasteless and totally, totally woo. I'm almost glad I did Eng Lit degree now*
* almost
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Wed 17 Dec 2003, 11:55,
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* almost
Literary hilarity,
there's nothing like it.
(Sneaks of to guffaw in iambic pentameters)
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Wed 17 Dec 2003, 11:57,
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(Sneaks of to guffaw in iambic pentameters)
Iambics!
stop it! You're killing me!
pppfffftt! God, my life sucks
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Wed 17 Dec 2003, 11:57,
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pppfffftt! God, my life sucks
Her suicide note read..
"Ted. Your lover is in the oven. Love Sylvia"
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Wed 17 Dec 2003, 11:55,
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If it was proper poetry, it would be:
"Ted. Your
lover is in
the
oven. Love
Sylvia"
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Wed 17 Dec 2003, 11:58,
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lover is in
the
oven. Love
Sylvia"
She was a bit fixated with Nazi imagery
Platho spent a lot of time banging on about her Dad and Hitler ('Daddy') and the Holocaust ('Munich Mannequins', 'Ariel'). Lots of comparing her depression to Nazi/ Jewish history. I know there's some sort of poetic intention there, and it shouldn't be taken literally, but it's all a bit distasteful, really, but there you go.
Phew, glad of that lit degree now. Most useful it's been...
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Wed 17 Dec 2003, 12:17,
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Phew, glad of that lit degree now. Most useful it's been...