archives

The complete archives for The Diary of Antoine Roquentin. I implore you to not take the very old posts too seriously, as they were the rantings of an angry teenager trapped in an intolerant small town.

The early posts are rather embarrassing now that I’m all grown up, but I don’t have the heart to expurgate them. Were you really so well-adjusted the year you graduated high school? Also, I must say that I adore my mother and we are very close (despite what I may have said at the time).