11/24/06

what happened when i went to lara glenum's class

lara glenum assigned you are a little bit happier than i am for her poetry class in georgia

i'm going to blog about what happened

no one has asked me to blog about this or talk about this, i'm doing it anyway, i think it'll be of some interest to some of the people in the class; some of them have found me on myspace and emailed me and done things like that

i think i'll write this like a short story

i'm going to write this in noah cicero's autobiography's voice; he wrote an autobiography and i read some of it after he emailed it to me

Visit to Lara Glenum's Poetry Class
Tao Lin walked behind Joyelle McSweeney and Lara Glenum at the University of Georgia in Athens. Tao took a photo of Joyelle McSweeney and Lara Glenum's asses, backs, backs of heads with his cell phone and sent it to his girlfriend's email.

"Let me go in to get them ready," Lara Glenum said. Tao Lin stood outside the classroom with Joyelle McSweeney.

"Do you like coffee?" said Joyelle McSweeney.

"Yeah," Tao said. Then they each went into the bathroom.

Tao Lin went into the classroom. Tao Lin sat adjacent Lara Glenum. Tao Lin looked around. Tao Lin saw someone with a shaved head and a beard and a lot of other people, including one person who he had had dinner with the night before. That was all Tao Lin processed when he looked around the classroom of about fifteen people.

Someone asked Tao Lin a question. Tao Lin answered the question.

Someone asked Tao Lin about Bear Parade. It was the man with the shaved head and a beard. "I'm not really an editor for it," Tao Lin said. "I mean I look at the submissions and reject some people, I write some of the rejection letters, but I'm not really an editor. I guess I am an editor." Some people laughed. Tao Lin paused. Tao Lin said, "Gene Morgan is the main editor. He makes the decisions. The acceptance rate is 0%. We haven't accepted anyone who hasn't been solicited."

Someone asked Tao Lin for advice. Tao Lin felt wise. He was about to say something wise. "If you look at a magazine and think that your writing is a lot better than anything in that magazine, then you probably shouldn't submit to that magazine, because your writing probably isn't better it's just different," Tao Lin said. He felt wise. He looked around to see if anyone would say anything to indicate Tao Lin was wise. Yes, someone was. It was Lara Glenum. Lara Glenum said something that indicated Tao Lin had just said something wise.

Next Joyelle McSweeney talked about the Action Books' December Prize. Tao Lin listened politely.

"You look afraid," someone said to Tao Lin.

"Fuck you," thought Tao Lin.

"I'm just being myself," Tao Lin said. "So fuck you," Tao Lin thought automatically.

The person who Tao Lin had had dinner with along with Kristen Iskandrian, Sabrinah Orah Mark, Joyelle McSweeney, Sandy Florian, and someone who talked about nutritional yeast a lot, but was allergic to it, but ate it anyway had not said anything. Tao Lin felt that this person did not like Tao Lin, which Tao Lin was okay with, since Tao Lin felt like he was acting like an ass and everything he said was stupid and self-righteous.

At one point Tao Lin said, "If you published things you think are stupid on the internet you shouldn't care about that."

Tao Lin also said at one point, "When I wrote those poems I felt severely depressed and and was alone. Some of them I wrote because I would be sitting there and I wouldn't know what else to do except write, because I felt so horrible and there was nothing to do and I was alone. It would just be the only thing I could do," to which Lara Glenum said, "I know that feeling."

Tao Lin automatically thought, "I doubt it," but then corrected that bad thought and thought, "Oh, good," and felt connected with Lara Glenum a little, and viewed her poetry a little differently, with more interest. All that happened in about 5 seconds and was isolated, it did not affect the rest of Tao Lin's life.

At one point, also, Tao Lin idlely and meaninglessly thought, "Fuck everyone in this classroom including Tao Lin." The thought had no meaning and wasn't true. Tao Lin felt a little confused by it.

Someone said something about how he put an excerpt from Tao's book as his AIM away message and eighteen people had messaged him saying it was a good and funny quote. Tao Lin automatically thought, "Did you attribute it to me?" Tao Lin thought about saying that out loud because some people would laugh but he felt depressed and didn't say anything. Someone said something about reading blurbs for the book. The man with the beard said he didn't have a life and read Tao Lin's blog a lot.

Tao Lin stood up and felt wise. Joyelle McSweeney stood up and probably felt normal, maybe she felt wise, I don't know. Tao Lin and Joyelle McSweeney walked out of the classroom.

Outside Joyelle McSweeney said, "You can go do your own thing for a while, it won't hurt my feelings."

"Okay," Tao Lin said. "I'm going to find the internet." Tao Lin found the internet and read emails.
that was stupid

that's not really noah's voice in his novel, i messed up

29 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

for some reason this makes me feel terrible.

9:20 PM  
Blogger Tao Lin said...

why?

i'm confused

please explain

9:31 PM  
Blogger Tao Lin said...

i feel really bad now

this has been a great friday night alone

9:32 PM  
Blogger Noah Cicero said...

Tao didn't mean it like that,

he meant it in a good way.

9:35 PM  
Blogger Tao Lin said...

noah, give me a hug, we're alone

9:36 PM  
Blogger Tao Lin said...

i'll youtube myself hugging the computer screen, then you do it, then we put both youtubes on the screen and stare at it, our minds will process a real hug i think

9:37 PM  
Blogger Noah Cicero said...

i know this is bad
it is friday night
and we are alone
and we have no jobs

we are supposed to be like writers and shit,

aren't we like editors for 3am magazine, they get 100,000 hits a month and not one of those motherfuckers will hang out with us.

9:38 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

eh don't feel bad. i sort of stopped feeling terrible. i guess i get embarassed easily.

how awesome do i look in this string of comments?

i'm glad you found the internet on campus.

9:38 PM  
Blogger Tao Lin said...

i don't know why i wrote this thing

i apologize, this is what happens when you're alone friday night with no job and you're a serious writer

9:40 PM  
Blogger Tao Lin said...

i'm embarrassed, this is fucked

9:41 PM  
Blogger Noah Cicero said...

no it is good.

it is peaceful

sort of serene

9:52 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

i like the part about taking pictures of lara and joyelle's asses.

i'm trying to remember who said you looked afraid. i can't remember.

for my friday night i'm drinking beer and watching dvds with my boyfriend in between going online.

10:07 PM  
Blogger Ian said...

when i saw that you wrote a story about a visit to our class, I was so scared that i couldn't read it. So i posted here instead. shitfuck.

...


I haven't read it yet.


...

not gonna happen.

11:58 PM  
Blogger Tao Lin said...

ian, where did you sit?

4:46 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

i am the bearded man.

it is now 5:03 am.

this is further validation that i have no life.

5:12 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

i liked this post.

i am tired.

shit.

5:27 AM  
Blogger nalyr said...

feeling like shit has become way too awesome. try something new or something!

2:41 PM  
Blogger Tao Lin said...

ashley, ian, or ryan

does the daniel person, who writes about the panda messiah, read this site?

8:22 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

i don't know. daniel is on facebook, you should look him up. daniel spinks.

10:02 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

ashleys answer sounds more informative than mine would have been.

11:42 PM  
Blogger phaneronoemikon said...

glenum reminds me of phrenum

which for some reason makes me
think perineum

which makes me feel sort of pervy
until i think of

perennial
enniad
triad
triage
tirade
irate
irrational
errata

what is a phrenum?

3:59 AM  
Blogger Chief said...

I think that was a wise remark on your part, Tao: "If you feel like you're a better writer than everyone who submits to certain magazine, it's not that you're better, but that your stuff is probably wrong for that magazine."

(I know that's not an exact quote, but there's no need to split hairs).

That seemed to me to be a very level-headed and just observation. HOwever, what about this: what if you can't find a suitable venue for ANY of your stuff?

Does it mean that you (A) suck or (B) are a genius or (C) are writing ahead of your times or (D) behind them?

Just curious

7:01 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

tao left out the part where he had an apple on a napkin and he picked it up and took reasonable bites out of it. this happened 3-12 times in a span of 9 minutes or less.

daniel likes tao lin and his blog and sometimes both simultaneously. he did not say anything because he is reclusive and generally afraid whenever 5 or more humans are gathered in the same area. also daniel was sick and felt like mucus.

9:39 PM  
Blogger Tao Lin said...

chief,

i don't know

i couldn't really find a magazine for those poems on bear parade so gene started bear parade

so start your own


daniel,

i'm embarrassed about the apple now

i want to clarify, i didn't really think you didn't like me, i knew you were probably just quiet, i am like that and people think i don't like them and i get angry about that

11:04 PM  
Blogger Tao Lin said...

this is richard yates, i'm the new proprietor of reader of depressing books, by the way

i wrote revolutionary road

11:05 PM  
Blogger sandrasimonds said...

a very fun ny ny

post, tao!

1:23 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

tao you shouldn't be embarrassed about the apple, it was a nutritious snack and set a good example for the entire class

also you did not wince and drool apple/saliva onto the table as i usually do when eating an apple and because of this i was impressed

4:43 PM  
Blogger Tao Lin said...

i agree, it was a good example

thanks

i feel better now

9:08 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

the apple definitely had an impact on me.

actually, when tao lin first entered the room i thought, "he is eating a green apple."

then i thought, "i like red apples better."

10:59 AM  

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