Finished "Richard Yates." I think it took me so long because the book made me feel shitty. It was about a 22 year old dating a 17 year old obese girl. At first the 22 year old was easier to relate to, but by the end of the book he had turned into this monstrous person. There was very little plot, per usual in a Tao Lin novel, the only narrative that really existed was the abuse of the 22 year old to the 17 year old. I am excited to be reading something different.