This big, blue bastard isn't much fun to read, but at 2621 pages, it's heavy enough to kill rats in the basement apartment where you'll scour newspapers and the Internet in vain for an employer who thinks the ability to talk convoluted, academic nonsense about pop-cultural phenomena is a "skill" worth paying for. You can also burn it to stay warm. There you go, college boy.RATING: 28%--Virginia Woolf is a genius, and John Crowe Ransom is awfully polite.
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I thought John Crowe Ransom was awesome in Gladiator.
ReplyDeletePunchline. Right?
I think this post either killed R3, or I'm the only one with nothing else to do today.
ReplyDeleteI have to say the latter is highly improbable.
Yeah, I've got next to nothing this week. Not sure what to post about on this brave new R3.
ReplyDeleteNice one looser u should reveiw the phonebook next
ReplyDeleteDad?
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