Reading
There something going on that I must not be getting. Some kind of other energy at work I'm not able to understand; what the fuck?
I'm reading "Les Liaisons Dangeruses", and I think it might be my favorite book yet. Laclos plays off a whole cast's relationships only through their correspondence. I've been quite taken with it from the get go: I'm a fan of unreliable narrators, first person point of view and letter writing.
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