You know when you fall asleep with something on your mind, something important that necessarily needs to be taken care of and soon, and you wake up super early anxious as all get up. I woke up at 3am with a pressing matter on my mind—The Girl Who Played With Fire.
I was given the firs book of the series (The Girl With The Dragon Tattoo) by a coworker. I absolutely could not get past the first hundred or so pages and all that trial and boat drivel. He convince me to give the 600+ page book until page 220. God bless him.
I don’t know what kind of deal Stieg Larsson made with what sort of unknown malevolent otherworldly entity. There is just no way. These stories are literary COCAINE. Call me Whitney.
Eep!!! This book is GOOD!!!
P.S. “First of all, let’s get one thing straight. Crack is cheap…Crack is wack.”
