Matthew Harrison
@matthewharrison.bsky.social
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pizza advocate; english professor
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matthewharrison.bsky.social
sorry to hear about your newfound strength!
matthewharrison.bsky.social
this looks way too much like bad toes
matthewharrison.bsky.social
is your identical twin acting up again?
matthewharrison.bsky.social
somehow i thought this post was about geese
matthewharrison.bsky.social
i read this whole comment thinking you were talking about websites playing accordion music as you read them.
matthewharrison.bsky.social
will u please find out the shapes we hate?
matthewharrison.bsky.social
one of the few joys of facebook is seeing that my old friends' kids now look like my memory of my friends
matthewharrison.bsky.social
VIM! IT IS NOT A HINGED OPINION THREAD.

i have lots of impeccable opinions but that was not the assignment.

(also, all of my opinions are peccable.)
matthewharrison.bsky.social
when my friends post on the unhinged opinions thread: oh what an interesting foible!

when strangers post on the unhinged opinion thread: YOU BUMBLING FOOL! YOU NINCOMPOOP! YOU MONSTER!
matthewharrison.bsky.social
you can reply to any sincere compliment by saying “it has pockets!!” and doing a little dance
matthewharrison.bsky.social
the request wasn't for hinged literary opinions.
matthewharrison.bsky.social
i think we can give up on the short story as a failed experiment.

it makes theoretical sense--long poems are good and so are short poems--but it just doesn't work in practice.
rachelfeder.bsky.social
Tell me your most unhinged literary opinion, as a little treat
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natewolff.bsky.social
RIP Thoreau you would've loved zillow
Where I Lived, and What I Lived For
At a certain season of our life we are accustomed to consider every spot as the possible site of a house. I have thus surveyed the country on every side within a dozen miles of where I live. In imagination I have bought all the farms in succession, for all were to be bought, and I knew their price. I walked over each farmer’s premises, tasted his wild apples, discoursed on husbandry with him, took his farm at his price, at any price, mortgaging it to him in my mind; even put a higher price on it,—took everything but a deed of it,—took his word for his deed, for I dearly love to talk,—cultivated it, and him too to some extent, I trust, and withdrew when I had enjoyed it long enough, leaving him to carry it on. This experience entitled me to be regarded as a sort of real-estate broker by my friends. Wherever I sat, there I might live, and the landscape radiated from me accordingly.
matthewharrison.bsky.social
it me
profgabriele.com
Most diagnoses of “academia” (and many subfields) are actually just English PhDs yelling at each other about stuff in English departments
matthewharrison.bsky.social
i remember there being turmoil because one student worked on "tact" and another on "touch" (in different periods!) and that was TOO CLOSE
matthewharrison.bsky.social
Yeah, I distinctly remember the pressure to "work on" a noun.
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djangowexler.bsky.social
My boss: so how's our fourth quarter looking?

Me, the sales manager at the company that makes inflatable frog suits: well, you're never going to believe this, but
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stephaniedegooyer.bsky.social
Reading request! If you could recommend one text that explored the history of an idea/concept in a riveting and surprising way what would it be? Please re-skeet if you can. I know this is a niche ask.