Now that’s what I call a first novel (an almost review of Less Than Zero)

It's hard to review a book you've read at least ten times because you're instantly hung up on it all when you start. A friend (the same one who couldn't work out why he didn't have an Aston Martin) asked me how I could possibly read the same book more than once. Friend is a … Continue reading Now that’s what I call a first novel (an almost review of Less Than Zero)

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These days

Nothing can make you miss your glory days like being trapped inside on a beautiful afternoon like this. I'm a writer so I'm not particularly adept to the outside world but how I would love to be a part of it today. It reminds me of those hot Spring and Summer months at University when … Continue reading These days