I've been on antidepressants for, what, about a year now, and I suppose I feel as if I'm pretty qualified to tell what they're like. They're fine, really, but they're fine in the same way that, say, living on another planet that was warm and comfortable and had food and fresh water would be fine: it would be fine, but it wouldn't be good old Earth, obviously. I haven't been on Earth now for almost a year, because I wasn't doing very well on Earth.
(David Foster Wallace | The Planet Trillaphon As It Stands In Relation To The Bad Thing)
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GOOD OLD EARTH
posted by cornelius at 12:12
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