fiction as

just as honest as the truth but possibly more useful

also, got off facebook yesterday. noticing the ticks of a habituated brain. like the ticks of grief– every thirty seconds noticing absence– but stupid, b/c facebook. at duke we called ours the pig book. how could something like that be leading our culture?

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