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if i were to create Frankenstein’s monster, it would be from the cells of Thom Yorke, Charlie Kaufman and Paul Thomas Anderson; it would manifest in the bodily from of Annie Clark, and on Tuesdays, it would wear its hair like David Lynch. It’s humor would be that of the dry, bitting, blunt and occasionally disturbing quality seen in Vonnegut and Palahniuk.
let’s procreate.
