Lately I find myself reading a lot and for some reason have decided that it's a good idea to read multiple books at once, God only knows why. Anyways, I was looking through some books the other day and found an extra copy of The Metamorphosis. For some idiotic reason I have decided to torture myself by reading it again in hopes of comprehending it. I don't know why I can't just read and enjoy the story without feeling the need to interpret what Franz is really trying to say. Whatever, I started it again so now I have to finish it. I blame Louis for this perverse fascination with Kafka.
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