I have this odd fascination with J.D. Salinger's head. I was going to make a comic strip at IU about him and it was just going to be his head hovering above me, telling me to do horrible things. Sadly, it never happened (but it could!), so I made him a squid that stays flashy 'til the day that he die. Word.
I'm more than sure that Salinger's up in heaven somewhere thinking to himself, wow. someone down there really loves me.
(Also I have this odd fascination with pretending that he's already dead.)
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