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	<title>Comments on: heart-cockle-warming review</title>
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		<title>by: oleoptene</title>
		<link>http://theunreliablenarrator.net/2008/05/06/publishers-weekly-reviews-dying-book/#comment-29751</link>
		<pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 01:00:21 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Are you considering changing the blog name from the Unreliable Narrator to the Supremely Readable Narrator?  Because you could, you know?

Horrible to realize one has been undergoing unreliable narration withdrawal, symptoms of which include wondering whether it's even worth it to turn on the computer, inappropriate laughter that one doesn't bother explaining to anyone around one because they wouldn't get it, lingering over textiles even though everything one has ever attempted sewing has turned out twisted and distorted looking, lapsing into third person until one's friends and loved ones are screaming at one to give it a rest, and a compulsion to know where one's cell phone is at all times.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Are you considering changing the blog name from the Unreliable Narrator to the Supremely Readable Narrator?  Because you could, you know?</p>
<p>Horrible to realize one has been undergoing unreliable narration withdrawal, symptoms of which include wondering whether it&#8217;s even worth it to turn on the computer, inappropriate laughter that one doesn&#8217;t bother explaining to anyone around one because they wouldn&#8217;t get it, lingering over textiles even though everything one has ever attempted sewing has turned out twisted and distorted looking, lapsing into third person until one&#8217;s friends and loved ones are screaming at one to give it a rest, and a compulsion to know where one&#8217;s cell phone is at all times.
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