i'm becky and i'm pretty new to this

i mainly blog thing's that i find funny and will pretty much follow anyone who can make me laugh

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There is an idea of a Patrick Bateman; some kind of abstraction. But there is no real me: only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable… I simply am not there. 

Ugh, love this novel so much. Writing my Dissertation on it is going to be interesting.

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