August 11, 2009

Debauched Love
FOUND by Makala in Mishawaka, IN
I was checking out a copy of A Million Little Pieces by James Frey at the public library and when I got home this note fell out of the book.
a kite in the sky
i'm intrigued by the deliberate nature of the torn edges. how odd.

[first!]
+ August 11, 2009 12:12 AM +
Ladies and Gentlemen.. Johnny Cash!! [dressed in drag, disguised as Pat Benatar?]
.."it's a little to little
it's a little too late..."

[second! ha. Whoo.yippee.] :-|
+ August 11, 2009 02:22 AM +
I've looked at Life from both sides now
the deliberate nature of the torn edges and the deliberate refusal to capitalize "I" annoy me greatly.

But really, who hasn't been there before?
+ August 11, 2009 02:25 AM +
baby basil in the herb garden
A lot of break-up or "baby I luve ya" notes lately. But it's better than lists, indeed.

The edges look almost drawn. The edge creases are far too deliberate for chance. They are perfectly vertical, while the centre is randomly crumpled. Was this "I'm sorry I tore your heart in two" note created by an art major?
+ August 11, 2009 04:02 AM +
phyre in the hole
Yeah, well, just don't hurk me again!

Apart from the edges, those brackets are way too square to be honest.
+ August 11, 2009 04:52 AM +
Grab Bag in Chi Town
Welllll, I guess we can get back together,
ifffffff, you promise that you will always hate yourself.
+ August 11, 2009 05:29 AM +
Librarian in the woodwork

Traditionally, papyrus is laid at right angles, except for Maumee River papyrus naturally enough. There in Indiana it is made with the fibers at not quite 90 degrees just because they can. This example - a late 1900's C.E. suicide note - shows the vertical fibers coming in from the upper left of the sheet, which was the usual format for notes and letters in which the author had 'left' or would be leaving (either literally or metaphorically or - as with suicide notes - permanently). Archaeologists specializing in that time period tell us that this sort of visual pun was typical of the Hoosier peoples.
+ August 11, 2009 06:40 AM +
Feeling in coherent
Please do not use me.

I don't work properly.
+ August 11, 2009 06:42 AM +
Feeling in coherent
Oh, and here's Wikipedia's take on the book

http://tinyurl.com/5zz8pp

+ August 11, 2009 06:48 AM +
Salty Chief, New Boat in St. Augustine, Fl
Looks like they fed in a shredder and pulled it out. Whoever did the shredding may have intended to follow through the first time after that it became an attempt at being too cute...
+ August 11, 2009 07:57 AM +
Sammy Davis Junior Jr
I believe the writer was attempting to write song lyrics.
Or really bad poetry.

+ August 11, 2009 07:57 AM +
Hiplainsdrifter in South Portland, Maine

These are partial lyrics to a song Whitney Houston and Bobby Brown duet seen as a sequel to "I will always love you" that was going to be used for on failed attempt to remake of "A Star is Born"
+ August 11, 2009 07:59 AM +
orinoco womble in wimbledon burrow
Notice how the two last lines are perfectly centred in their spaces? I think the person ran the edges of the page thru the shredder as Salty Chief suggests, but then used the mangled piece to write on. Sort of a metaphor of what they've put the other person through. Far too much thought went into this. And yes, the brackets look strange and wrong.
+ August 11, 2009 09:50 AM +
Jan in a town mentioned in A Million Little Pieces
Someone's been rifling through Oprah's trash. Sorry, James, you're not forgiven for making Oprah seem gullible.
+ August 11, 2009 10:38 AM +
Librarian in the woodwork

P.S. It's not you, it's me.
+ August 11, 2009 10:54 AM +
mona lisa in the louvre
that's my take on it too, Salty Chief. Definitely shredder marks. and i agree taht there's been too much thought, it belies the honesty.
+ August 11, 2009 12:53 PM +
carol in Portland OR
it's not me, it's you.
+ August 11, 2009 04:00 PM +
Jody in San Francisco
I think it's a PostSecret. PostSecret devotees often confess to hiding anonymous 'secrets' in the pages of library books
+ August 11, 2009 04:13 PM +
Broken in Someplace
This is how I feel lately.
And I agree that it may be a PostSecret.
+ August 11, 2009 04:40 PM +
lost in the supermarket
Yay, Mishawaka, the town where I was born! Shout out to the family I left behind.

Oprah does (or did, at one point) have a home not too far from this find (in Rolling Prarie IN.)

However, taken at face value, it is rather sad.
+ August 11, 2009 06:03 PM +
Night in gale
I forgive you. Don't hate yourself. I miss you, too.
+ August 11, 2009 09:00 PM +
forger in g
Easy to spot the fotgery. Writing does'nt follow the crippling.
+ August 11, 2009 09:36 PM +
kiana in love
am i the only one who thinks this look fake?
+ August 12, 2009 09:08 AM +
sick in tired
Kiana, you are not alone. I count at least 4 commenters besides me who are of the same sort of opinion.
+ August 12, 2009 01:39 PM +
Just me in my house
It looks like the person put the paper into the shredder and then pulled it out just before reaching the words. I don't know how else you'd get such torn edges.
+ August 12, 2009 02:50 PM +
trishia in a shoe
I think Makala in Mishawaka is a lying liar! The paper looks like one of those fake crumbled papers used by digital scrapbookers.

example for those who are too cool to know about digital scrapbooking: http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mgxHTvT2bDI/R-f6LjgdGbI/A
+ August 12, 2009 05:10 PM +
trishia in a shoe
sigh, I broke the link... making me go to all this work for bit.ly, man

http://bit.ly/MakalaIsALyingLiar
+ August 12, 2009 05:11 PM +
Clover in a million little pieces
This is a very pretty little piece. It's intriguing that it fell out of THAT book.
+ August 13, 2009 01:03 AM +
lewis
it's pretty clear that's all digital.
i think that Makala in Mishawaka, IN gotcha pretty good there, foundmagazine.
+ September 01, 2009 10:47 PM +

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