there is little that's more satisfying than being so utterly spellbound by a novel that you read it cover to cover in one sitting.
well, okay, so there are plenty of things more satisfying. but not to me. at least not tonight. not now. only when your own life is so fucked with confusion, so empty behind the chaos, so void of sleep and stability does
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