I sit outside of my work to address a soft enlightening depression. I just finished the first book of a set of three. The Golden Compass by Phillip Pullman. Good shit. understand my lingo
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yeah, when I was little and I read good books, I wouldn't read the last page to stop myself from feeling the disapointment of having no control over the fact that the book has ended.
damn that's harsh. those are some moghty damn good books. i wish i read more when i was younger. most of the books my parents tried to hand me were shitty and unintresting. hmmm. i wonder how i'm gonna treat my children when it comes to reading.
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