i continue to be haunted by the reading discourse where a human being who claims to love reading declared with their own human mouth said, “if the author wanted me to read a prologue or an epilogue, then they should have put it in the book.”
my sibling in library, i ask, “WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT???”
scraping all the meringue off the top of a lemon meringue pie: if the baker wanted me to eat it they should have put it in the pie




































