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It's trash and I don't care. It's fun trash. Saturday was Record Store day so of course that meant 10 hours of drinking, 3 visits to the local used record/book/CD store, and I picked this up alongside what's supposed to be a really great bio of Edna St. Vincent Millay that I'm also looking forward to. But trash first. My big plan today is to go home and devour it in one setting, perhaps alongside a box of something sweet and delicious and undecided (I'd say chocolates but - I don't like chocolates...) I'm also reading Ashbery's Self Portrait in a Convex mirror, but that's side reading.