i have never felt less alive.
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As for metafiction...ah, yes...I remember it well. I took an interesting course from one of the (then, anyhoot) leading/first metafiction/self-reflexive theory-slingers (s gets misty-eyed).
Book nerds are go, D.
Take it light.
s
p.s., whoops--
so your SG moniker BTW makes a lot of sense/is a v. cool choice.
[Edited on Jun 02, 2004 8:13PM]
'bye.