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Could I have a moment of your time to tell you of our lord and savior Uoikih
I just googled this and the answer is fuck no.
"No rat, weasel, stoat, ferret, or fox alive had ever seen Cluny naked, not even the sexy she-rats he'd had down in the taverns by the docks."
Blue Notebook #10
Once there lived a red-haired man who lacked eyes and ears. Ha was also lacking all hair, so he was called red-haired only with a large degree of
generalization.
He couldn't speak, as he was lacking a mouth. The same with his nose.
Even arms and legs, he just didn't have any. Nor stomach, nor backside, nor spine. And no intestine. He didn't have anything! Therefore it is totally unclear who is being discussed.
In fact, let's not talk about him anymore.
An Optical Illusion
Semion Semionovich, puts his glasses on, looks at a pine tree and he sees that in the pine tree sits a man showing him a fist.
Semion Semionovich, takes his glasses off, looks at the pine tree and sees that there is no one sitting in the pine tree.
Semion Semionovich, puts his glasses on, looks at the pine tree, and again sees that in the pine tree sits a man showing him a fist.
Semion Semionovich, takes his glasses off, looks at the pine tree and again sees that there is no one sitting in the pine tree.
Semion Semionovich, puts his glasses on, looks at the pine tree, and again sees that in the pine tree sits a man showing him a fist.
Semion Semionovich does not want to believe this phenomenon and considers it to be an optical illusion.
Four illustrations on how a new idea dumbfounds a man that was not ready for it
I
The Writer: I am a writer!
The Reader: And I think you are shit!
(The Writer stands there for a few minutes shocked by this new idea, falls dead. He is carried away.)
II
The Painter: I am a painter!
The Worker: And I think you are shit!
(The Painter went pale as a canvas, and shaking like a little leaf, suddenly dies. He is carried away.)
III
The Composer: I am a composer!
Ivan Rublev: And I think you are shit!
(The composer, breathing heavily, dies. He is carried away.)
IV
The Chemist: I am a chemist!
The Physicist: And I think you are shit!
(The Chemist didn't say another word and falls heavily on the floor.)
Falling Old Ladies
A certain old lady, out of excessive curiosity, fell out of a window and splattered on the ground.
Another old lady peeked out of the window, staring down at the remains of the first one, but she also, out of excessive curiosity, fell out of the window and splattered on the ground.
Then a third old lady fell out of the window, then a fourth, then a fifth.
By the time the sixth old lady fell out of the window, I got bored watching them and went to Maltsev market where, they say, someone gave a knitted shawl to a certain blind man.
Things that happened
One day Orlov stuffed himself with so much mashed beans that he died. And Krylov, on finding out about Orlov, died too. And Spridinov died also, but for no reason whatsoever. And Spiridonov's wife fell off a kitchen cabinet and died as well. And Spridonov's children drowned in a pond. And Spiridonov's grandmother became an alcoholic and ended up on the street. And Mikailov stopped combing his hair and fell sick. And Kruglov sketched a drawing of a lady holding a whip and went mad. And Perevostov received four hundred roubles by wire and got so cocky about it that he got kicked out of work.
Good people are simply incapable of getting a firm foothold in life.
Pushkin and Gogol
Gogol (falls off one side of the stage, behind the curtains, and lies there quietly).
Pushkin (walks in, trips over Gogol and falls): Damn! I must have tripped over Gogol!
Gogol (getting up): Such a headache! They wouldn't let me rest! (Walks, trips over Pushkin and falls). Must've tripped over Pushkin!
Pushkin (getting up): Not a minute of rest! (Walks, trips over Gogol and falls). Damn! Must be over Gogol again.
Gogol (getting up): He is always in my way! (Walks, trips over Pushkin and falls). This is such a headache! Must've tripped again over Pushkin!
Pushkin (getting up): Hooliganism! Vicious hooliganism! (Walks, trips over Gogol and falls). Damn! Must be over Gogol again!
Gogol (getting up): What a vicious harasment! (Walks, trips over Pushkin and falls). Must've tripped over Pushkin!
Pushkin (getting up): Damn! Really, damn! (Walks, trips over Gogol and falls). Over Gogol!
Gogol (getting up): Headache! (Walks, trips over Pushkin and falls). Over Pushkin!
Pushkin (getting up): Damn! (Walks, trips over Gogol and falls behind the stage). Over Gogol!
Gogol (getting up): Headache! (Walks off the stage).
Gogol's voice can be heard from behind the stage: "Over Pushkin!".
The curtains descend.
Pretty much everything written by Russian avant-garde writer and poet Daniil Kharms. His works read much better in Russian, though - a great deal of the charm is lost in translation.
(text taken from here)
He also wrote absurdist poems for children, but they are actually good.
II
The Painter: I am a painter!
The Worker: *sprits water*
(The Painter went pale as a canvas, and shaking like a little leaf, suddenly dies. He is carried away.)
I love HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. I don't know if it's so bad it's good. I think it is. It's kind of hard to tell what it is.
HARRY, YOU MUST ROCK THE FUCK OUT
I showed that to my friend and we were laughing about it for a while
Oh god, it's like somebody read Twilight and then actively went, "Meh, I could do worse," then that became the ambition.What good timing this thread is; I just picked up a winner last weekend and hit the jackpot. It's called Howling Moon. Anyone heard of it before? It's bad.
It's the one on the right. I haven't opened the other book yet.
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Here's the back. Everyone wants to be a dog and fuck.
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This is how the book begins. With a literal "wake up sleepyhead" cliché. A main character WAKES UP AND IS TOLD BY SOMEONE ABOUT THE PLOT.
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This horseshit sentence. After that I got out the highlighter.
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Ending a serious scene with a bigass typo is one of my favorite things.
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Here's where it got worse. Not only did the author give a full name to an irrelevant character, she wrote the same paragraph twice and forgot to delete one. Oh and so far, characters' careers include romance novelist, computer hardware designer, and video game designer. The book also has references to mainstream pop culture like X-men, which wouldn't normally be awful, but it's just shoved in there like how nerds talk WAY TOO LOUDLY from the Gamestop counter so people understand how nerdy they are.
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So far the book is fantastic. I hope I have the energy to keep going; there are enough goofs 'n gaffs that I'm highlighting 0-3 times per page. I think it's great but I'll wait to see if anyone else thinks the same before posting more.
How were you able to post this link and gloss over the goldmine website??Root Her.
It's competently written. Diction's quite nice. Flow's fairly OK. Honestly, I could see this guy being a fairly good writer if he didn't spend all of his time and effort meticulously recreating a man getting raped by a velociraptor.
Because, and this might surprise you... I don't find Jurassic Park erotica sexy.How were you able to post this link and gloss over the goldmine website??
No but dude that's not what I mean, this site is hilarious. There is a midi autoplaying.Because, and this might surprise you... I don't find Jurassic Park erotica sexy.
The full version has basically been expunged from the internet (hallelujah) and physical copies are very rare, but you can get a good idea of the horrors within from what's available on Amazon's "look inside" function and the review. I dare you to read the second page of the prolouge without stopping. It's impossible. Org's Odyssey is great material for drinking games, but reading this book alone and sober is masochism incarnate.In three pages the author forgot why Brandon was there, who he was related to, and that even in his fucked up world a pair of deer don't beget a badger with wings.