This books is awesome. It's like listening to a really autistic aristocratic woman schizing out / on mushrooms, and getting secondhand high off it. At first I kind of wanted to punch the book in the face for how 🚬 it sounded and how homo it was making my thoughts, but after a bit, it really wrestled me into submission and I just went with it. It was like "what the fuck are you saying? Oh well, Okay. Hm."

I'm a simp for any story as soon as it becomes about a girl hitting puberty and wanting to go off and play w the boys instead. Yeah, when that narrative entered, I was locked in for The Waves. Love you Virginia xoxo. I have never felt like my brain was having sex with a book before u.

I cured my own autism
— tao lin