Well I feel like I finally understand some of Faulkner. For a couple hours I seriously didn’t get it, so I was eyeing down this intimidating blank word document (those little buggers can be damn intimidating). I just realized that from chapter 6-9 none of the women have names. We have the waitress, the stepmother, the dietitian, the Negro girl, and the blonde at the end. Nice point when your motif is names? Now I’ll just write a paragraph about how much of an asshole that stepfather is and call it good.
It feels good to figure out literature.
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