tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511004622477587394.post6613434288345104533..comments2017-05-24T04:42:43.366-07:00Comments on Nicole In Tinderland : The Worst Pablo Neruda Ever.Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12374645186517246822noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511004622477587394.post-50954208441287378462015-01-22T22:01:12.280-08:002015-01-22T22:01:12.280-08:00What scares me is how many women this has possibly...What scares me is how many women this has possibly worked on. "Ooh, wow, you're such a great poet! That's so sexy!" No. No it's not. Stop it forever. Nicolehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12374645186517246822noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511004622477587394.post-46447650400829998582015-01-22T21:39:41.774-08:002015-01-22T21:39:41.774-08:00That was _very_ difficult to read, and I skipped t...That was _very_ difficult to read, and I skipped to the end of each of his 'turns' at the first cringe. This usually occurred when something either scoundrely or grammatically egregious leapt between my now-aching temples. Embarrassed on his behalf, yet with an urge to kick him and a mental lungful of derision to bark his way, I sit confused and tight in the jaw. The lad's got my blood up, I guess. <br />I admire the frictionless (though strident) lack of self-consciousness -- it seems I'd get a lot done in a day in that state -- but I guess if I were without such hindrances I'd maybe turn into an abject cock-walker, m'self. Sigh. Eamonnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01902222535578406722noreply@blogger.com