Seeing something pop off on BookTok is like getting peer pressured in the best possible way, but it totally messes with my reading plans. I’ll have this neat, manageable stack of books I’ve been meaning to get to for ages—some classics, maybe a literary prize winner. Then, bam, five separate videos about 'A Touch of Darkness' or 'Fourth Wing' flood my feed with people crying over the love interests, and suddenly that TBR list looks like it’s judging me. The book isn’t just a book anymore; it’s a whole experience I feel I’m missing out on if I don’t read it immediately.
It creates this weird friction, though. Part of me wants to stick to my original, more 'serious' list. But the other part sees everyone dissecting plot twists and sharing fan art, and I crave being part of that conversation right now. So the killer book vaults to the top, and my older picks get shuffled down, sometimes indefinitely. It’s less about the book’s quality and more about the fear of being left out of the cultural moment before the hype dies down.
Honestly, my TBR has become two lists: the aspirational one I talk about on my blog, and the reactive, hype-driven pile next to my bed. The killer book doesn’t just change the list; it splits it in two.