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How did you discover your favorite author?

I was first introduced to the works of Thomas Pynchon by my beautiful girlfriend. It was Christmastime, a blustery, snow-covered day, and I had just come inside and taken off my sodden boots. "Honey?" I heard her call from our bedroom. I quickened my pace, for I knew that tone quite well, and in a twinkling had removed my overcoat and raced up the stairs.

She was entirely naked, but the effect was quite innocent. You see, she had covered herself in the books. Mason and Dixon sat atop one breast, Gravity's Rainbow atop the other, and V., of course, lay just where one would expect. She did not acknowledge my presence except to whisper, enticingly but perhaps with a hint of boredom, "Give us a Pynch."

I was happy to oblige, and soon I began sawing away. It was not her fashion to sing, but sing she did, and I fear I did not understand her words at the time. "Let P equal me, with my heart in command; let Q equal you with Tractatus in hand (For shame! I had not read Wittgenstein and missed the reference entirely!); and R could stand for a lifetime of love, filled with music to fondle and purr to."

Well, I may neither philosopher nor poet, but I can fondle and purr with the best of them, and we spent the next several hours in concupiscent delight. When it was finished, and we lay, heaving and hawing upon the bed, the steam rising from our breath like steam rising from a boiling pot, she informed me that the entire experience had been a waste.

"A waste?" I asked, not unhurt by her words, for my sexual performance has never been less than first-rate.

She laughed. "Not a waste. W.A.S.T.E. It's an acronym." I nodded, as though I understood.

To this day I cannot become sexually aroused without thinking of Thomas Pynchon.

>> No.14004558

>>14004530
Amazing post, best thread I‘ve seen in a while!!

>> No.14004687

>>14004530
I never come to /lit/ and don't understand shit about literature, but this is pretty nice writing, has a comfy feeling to it.

>> No.14004699

>>14004530
Wow, this is great! Have my upvote!

>> No.14006402

>>14004530
Kill yourself immediately.

>> No.14006403

>girlfriend
i had to stop reading to go get a paper bag to hyperventilate in but i have no doubt its a splendid short story.

>> No.14006458

>>14004530
>by my beautiful girlfriend
Good for you

I was forced to read it after repeated online bullying by foot fetishists and cartoon addicted trannies; thus I had found tommy boy.

>> No.14006466

>>14006458
which pynchon book involves feet?

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It all started one Christmas Day, probably around five years ago. When my father knocked on the door I almost shit myself. Shit almost came out of my asshole and ran down my trouser leg like one of those black guys from the Olympics. I couldn’t believe it, Christmas at Aunt Paula’s for the second year in a row. That bitch. That hot, sexy bitch Aunt Paula. Yes, I have to admit she was great looking. As much as I resented her for her horrible cooking and nauseating pin-up fashion she really turned me on. Her enormous brown eyes and pillowy rouged lips had a history of turning me into a complete and utter lunatic. I was pretty sure my father was fucking her. Hell, I was pretty sure my father was the father of her kids. So many cocks had gone in and out of that flappy old pussy, leaving their tons of sperm it was almost surprising she was physically able to let us in the front door. Anyway, this bitch was an enormous fan of Heidegger.

>> No.14006651

>>14006466
Bleeding Edge

>> No.14006665

>>14006651
oh now i definitely have to read it.

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>>14004530

Kawabata, Rahner, Heidegger, Frege, Sabato, Valery, CA Smith, etc.

I'm lonely as fuck and I have no friends.

>> No.14006965

bump

>> No.14007033

>>14006700
Pretty based tastes anon. Loneliness at least has given you that.

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>>14007033
>>14006700

I'm 21 years old right now. Just wait till I get older.

>> No.14007089

I found a dirty original gravity's rainbow on a filthy cabinet up an access ladder at work.

>> No.14007164

>>14004530
SCP about Borges lead me into reading. Then I met DFW from here.

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>>14004530
I unironically read a reddit thread a while back about this guy. Reflect perfectly my thoughts about today's civilization. I love uncle Ted.

>> No.14008642

>>14006601
Underrated

>> No.14008671

>>14004530
I decided to read Moby-Dick for some reason, idk. Freshman year of college I got really depressed so I took time off and started working as a logger for a year. That summer, when I had just begun logging, I read Moby-Dick after working, sitting in my dad’s truck at night. I wasn’t on /lit/ yet so I didn’t decide to pick it up because of it being popular here. My dad has always used it as an example of a classic that was “unreadable” but for some reason I picked it up. I found the extracts so bold and unique and related to Melville as a person who did a highly dangerous and physically taxing working class job, but also being a thinker. I was hooked very early. probably took me two weeks to read it.

>> No.14008681

>>14004530
reddit tribute to a reddit author