I feel so frustrated when I read this book. A lot of the things that come about in this novel are completely random. I don't really understand, actually I completely don't understand why he decides to write like this. It makes me wonder if he writes just what comes to mind and maybe that's how his brain works but it's confusing to me because I'm on a much different level than he is and obviously we don't have the same thought process. Flaubert's Parrot, to me, is all over the place, although it does make some connections such as those to Madame Bovary but still I feel the same way.