Blogosfight
If you believe the buzz literature (a reference when you have nothing to do with less intelligent), the new generation is the point G of the literature. The fatal blow, it is blogging this generation there. Oops, I blog, I'm young ... but I write poorly so I am saved. Niark. So
blogui blog (Yeah, Ned Flanders rubbed off on me) if you are between 18 and 30 years, you have a blog with each new section is complemented with at least 3 comments, you are a legitimate representative of Wanabe writer. If you live in Paris or its suburbs, mazeltov, you are ... pure juice.
Except that I think it's all zero. D'oh. In the blogosphere the next generation, there is one side that are great girls and tell they are great because they are funny, raw, funny, offbeat, funny, raw. Mmmm here.
And on the other side of the boys who are studying art or literature, or working in the arts or literature (mouais an entire social field what Bourdieu) who speak with a choice from the menu "a sharp pen and ironic "," a trendy style, sharp and nervous, "" a nice pen and humorous! ", who speak so (what I write badly) cynicism, masturbation, sexual adventures of girls, sex, cynicism, etc. ... etc. ... etc. ... Their lives
what. RER, college, girls, girls flats, their conversation, music, what they thought at any given time about girls and music. It's great for 2 items after it touches the chiantesque. Qu'inintéressant because, although the method is the description of our daily lives, with the distanced gaze should be about this world so hard and so ordinary but which we so want to belong even more. Thanks to Facebook and degrees.
Damn, if it is I am part of a blog. I am one of slice of life of uninteresting qqun who described his subway trip and maybe I was inside.
Now it will take not only with this "careful you're being filmed," but with that "attention, you're blogging. Vertuchoux.
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