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10 months, 2 weeks ago

unless you want to hear fucking Randy Travis

[...] We ’d both learned—not from each other; we ’ve both been around the block—that the big moments you plan never work, so we decided against the French restaurant two towns over with the forty-dollar prix fixe dinner, and went to the diner on 28. We took a booth, ordered pancakes and sausage and…

—p.273 My Mistress's Sparrow is Dead: Great Love Stories, from Chekhov to Munro THE BAD THING (272) by David Gates
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10 months, 2 weeks ago

he wanted to get drunk with his wife once more

At the telephone, Clark had a clear view out back and down to the porch. He wanted to get drunk with his wife once more. He wanted to tell her, from the greater perspective he had, that to own only a little talent, like his, was an awful, plaguing thing; that being only a little special meant you e…

—p.271 YOURS (269) by Mary Robison
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10 months, 2 weeks ago

the days are peg-legged and aimless

Love drains from you, takes with it much of your blood sugar and water weight. You are like a house slowly losing its electricity, the fans slowing, the lights dimming and flickering; the clocks stop and go and stop.

At Karma-Kola the days are peg-legged and aimless, collapsing into one another …

—p.268 HOW TO BE AN OTHER WOMAN (251) by Lorrie Moore
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10 months, 2 weeks ago

stand on your goddamned head

Don’t lose your resolve. Fumble for your list. Sputter things out as convincingly as possible.

Say: “I suffer indignities at your hands. And agonies of duh feet. I don’t know why I joke. I hurt.”

“That is why.”

“What?”

“That is why.”

“But you don’t really care.” Wince. It sounds piti…

—p.267 HOW TO BE AN OTHER WOMAN (251) by Lorrie Moore
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what the hell kind of attitude is that

Hilda is worried about you and wants to fix you up with a cousin of hers from Brooklyn.

Ask wearily: “What ’s his name?”

She looks at you, frowning. “Mark. He ’s a banker. And what the hell kind of attitude is that?”

—p.265 HOW TO BE AN OTHER WOMAN (251) by Lorrie Moore