(as i told the GREAT reader, but as i am deliberately playfully obtuse, to just MAYbe engage one ... as a work of three dull years of performance arteFACT....just how utterly scaredy cat you all are especially if runaway down 'South'... "all is in his great book.... but then he didn't have a child to give his life 'meaning' why he was happy with the chopper...." except i wouldnt be rude enough to have used the second part of the sentence as she was truly splendid .... didnt mind life saving sunglasses advice.... )
Anyway i consider myself only 100% plain, normal and absolutely bang on still on what was bang on then..
" if only people realised... she was EIGHTfuckinteen...and wrote in 1954 a book that no eighty year old uptight stupid English lit professor or user could have even written in her hayday of actually having an ok foreign luvva... auch absurd maturity indeed the whole thing not taking ANY relationship stuff too seriously and knowing whom she loved... and even using him to Driss her dad into causing his next lover she disapproved of into going around the bend.... too fast, and unable to stop the death swerve which may have killed her...or maybe she chose to be killed by it.... i mean you could stick Virginia Wolf ... and all the other sexually hunghup uptightists (BUT NOT Wendy Perriam who proves that its not 'innate') in a blender and not even a whole monetised vat of them put togerther could have the truly nourishing plenitude and how to LIVEitude...of the eighteen year old Frog.... WHY we needed to remain brotherly sisterly...but not in any pervy Byronic manner...."..
