t'as raison je suis allé me poser à la maison du P pour travailler un peu et écouter et j'y ai entendu des trucs fous. j'ai trouvé mon coin mon nouveau bureau ; j'y retourne demain soir
Je me suis rappelé ce type, Antoine, qui serait plutôt un ennemi aujourd'hui - qui l'est devenu assez vite en fait -; mais qui m'avait séduit d'un coup au lycée par son écriture : plus précisément l'espace qu'il mettait entre les mots. Ce qui renvoie évidemment directement à l'avantage d'avoir des amis en cours avec soi, on connaît leur écriture et, hell ça me manque
sinon il y a cet IVK que j'aime bien car il m'a fait penser à une des meilleures scènes de School for Scoundrels
I turn to Stuart who's actually slowly pouring out his drink on the counter which annoys me so I nudge him saying If you keep pulling shit like this everyone is going to think you're crazy, stop it ! Then some of it drips on his lap so he jerks up to face M who's been watching and says Right, Stuart ! keep it up ! So Stuart who's obviously had it pushes M so hard he hits Alice who drops her glass and slaps him ! omg I swear he was so surprised he didn't even know what to say. All he managed to get out was something like Oh is that it ?! is that it ?!? But Stuart was already on his way out so M turned back to his friends, in serious need of a handshake (try a good, warm hug). I went out to see how Stewie was doing and he had lit a cigarette and seemed ready to leave so I went back in to get our stuff while he got us a cab. He was silent the whole ride back to Willie, but as I was about to get off he pulled me back and warmly, warmly
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je croyais que c'était nul school for scoundrels
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