rant below. ignore. in fact go have a chuckle in the LOL thread
so, years ago, maybe 2 or more a friend of mine highly recommended A Canticle for Leibowitz . i have a lot of books on my amazon wishlist that i will probably never get to in this life but i came across it and remembered her recommendation. i just finished this bitch this morning and came to definitive conclusion 13 chapters deep that this girl secretly hated me
. this isnt the kind of sh*t you recommend to people who do casual reading. this is like some lit thesis type sh*t, some i need to impress my latin professor type sh*t...not some girl you gotta cozy up in blanket and read this...
im not saying that its overall message wasnt enlightening because it was but you couldve summed that up in paragraph( thanx google and wiki), im not even saying i wasted my time...yeah wait i might be saying that. i gotta think about it some more. im just calling foul on this whole situation. this is why i dont take recommendations seriously.
i kinda just realized that this rant is really not about the book at all but residual feelings
displacement at its best. how the hell did that creep up.