Thursday, July 9, 2009

raw shark texts

i've been 'fantasizing' how i could/would describe the book i'm reading to anyone that might ask ('cause "how's your book so far" is a commonly used conversational lube for the white race).
"sort-a bourne ultimatum esc. but not in the way that you think/are thinking. i 'just mean' the sudden spontaneous memory loss aspect.
'i did not know who i was. i did not know where i was.
that simple
that frightening'
all that bull. i sort-a like it better though. the book i mean. the main character isn't the sort-a-guy that always knows what the fuck he's doing/what to do in any situation. he doesn't know 7 different languages. he's not the guy to fear/respect/"wow what a fucking life he leads". so he's essentially non-threatening. i mean, his situation is pretty exciting. no one to trust. that style thing (no family/friends)."
i like to think that people would think of me less of a twilight/glitter/aaron carter crazed teen because i'm on page 46 out of 427. they probably don't care. 'all in all', it's a recommendable book.

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