T- Shirt- Use of a transparently unreliable narrator in your transparently semiautobiographical novel is the _____ letting yourself off the hook.
- The only real _____ left in the world is to be found in luxury automobile advertisements.
- His was a mind in which love and revenge were irretrievably commingled, complicating _____.
- "Now, brothers," said the King of the Rats. "Now is the hour of _____."
But behind him there was silence. - He died a man's death, with a _____.
So there we go. You will comply, or you will be Proust Questionnaired.
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My favorite thing about your new blog format? the Labels.
AND THE BLANKS! Here goes:
# Use of a transparently unreliable narrator in your transparently semiautobiographical novel is the 19 year-old version of you letting yourself off the hook.
# The only real smooooovement left in the world is to be found in luxury automobile advertisements.
# His was a mind in which love and revenge were irretrievably commingled, complicating how blanks should be filled to describe him.
# "Now, brothers," said the King of the Rats. "Now is the hour of clinking tiny little rat-sized spoons against the sides of tiny little rat-sized wine glasses."
But behind him there was silence.
# He died a man's death, with a grunt, a scratch, and something mumbled about "titties".
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