quietly postmodern, but maybe just in the way that everything is postmodern. At least, when you accept that you have an iphone in your novel. poorly rated on goodreads but maybe that's because this is my bread and butter: sometimes aimless sometimes beautiful sections of prose about being in your twenties and not making art. I like how she talks about class, but mostly how nobody around her gets it. Her friend is
— Jan 10, 2026 03:28PM
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