Books that own my soul → American Gods by Neil Gaiman
Fiction allows us to slide into these other heads, these other places, and look out through other eyes. And then in the tale we stop before we die, or we die vicariously and unharmed, and in the world beyond the tale we turn the page or close the book, and we resume our lives.
I swear to god i will never watch i love lucy again
I STILL HAVE TO READ THIS Ahhhhhhh shame on me and my cow and my ancestors (shame on my cow for not existing too) T__T