Shit I found in my room

fensti:

4 summers ago I was in Paris and picked up Ulysses by James Joyce at Shakespeare and Company. I think this summer is when I will actually attempt to read it.

I tried reading it once before and I got 50 pages in before I realized I had no fucking idea what was going on anymore.

Pic 1: Cover of book

Pic 2: Shakespeare and Company stamp in the book

Pic 3: Side view of book to show how thick it is

Pic 4: Larger part is actual book, smaller part are appendices and such

The book itself is 732 pages long so this will be a fun read.

And just found my receipt in page 46 so I guess that’s how far I got before.

Reblogging this for the first post. Woo.