/lit/ - Literature

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Went on a date yesterday. She laughed a lot, she wasn't in a hurry for it it end. But I presume she doesn't want a second date. Three years ago I would have felt like it was a divine miracle to just get the date, now I'm so spoiled as of late that I feel like if she isn't at least hugging me repeatedly freely asking me do I want to hang out again that it's over. What the fuck happened to me? Why do I expect it to be so easy now?
I've also been trying to collect 'psychological observations' over the last month, last one I heard was from Dave Chapelle likening seeing Michael Richard's freakout to seeing the tiger attack Sigfried and Roy
>No body goes to that shit to see someone be safe with a tiger, they go because "hmmm nigga might get bit, I'd like to see that for $35 dollars if I could"
What drives that? That's why people watched Eval Keneval right? I'm sure Lacan would say it's the Real interfering the Symbolic. But Lacan sucks.
Another example of these observations is when in Under the Floorboards the narrators says some people lament when a toothache stops swelling because they can't complain about it anymore.
This is on my mind