“I just went on a reading spree!”
If you have days or times when you can ‘go on a reading spree’, well, I’m jealous of you, though not happy for you. There’s no happiness in seeing somebody, or anybody, for being able to read and read and read, and then, finish – done – next!
This book has been sitting on my dining table for two months. It’s not that I don’t want to finish it in one day or even within a week or two. The book is good. The author is fearless, passionate even, as she needs to
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It’s funny how people pass comments like, wow, “You’re still reading that book?”, or, “You took that long to finish one book?”
It’s as if people who read don’t necessarily have lives beyond books (we wish we hadn’t, really), or, as if people who don’t read, knows what’s it like to actually spend quality time reading a book.
Some people could finish 700 pages in one setting, sure. They have different reading speeds, they could comprehend the context better, they didn’t have other commitments, they probably have no kids, grown kids who don’t need them, or they work in jobs that enables them to read, or they prefer to screw up their jobs and family or whatsoever so that they could read.
Who knows? Who are you to know?
I couldn’t read all day and night. Not even all day. There’s work, there’s chores, there’s kids, there’s texts to respond to otherwise they’ll call (which is worse) if you don’t respond.
Then there’s moody days and gloomy skies.
It’s so stupid, seeing bookworms belittling each other over “you just started that?! I finished that last month!”
Shut up, b*tch. Better, f*ck off.
This is why people are discouraged from reading. Well, at least one of the reasons. People just wouldn’t leave them alone.
If you come across a snobbish bookworm, send them the link to this post. May this be a STFU reminder for those morons.
“Reading sprees” are a privilege, never a right. Sure, neglect everything else and naturally everything will become a right for/to you. I hope our paths will never cross, and by that I mean literally and digitally.