Pick up something and read it. Pick up anything and read it. Just grab it. Grab something you would probably never read. Grab a magazine at random. Push yourself outside of your comfort zones. Stop fucking around and saying things like, “I’m not in the mood for X”. Stop researching reviews on every book you have a glimmer of interest in. Walk into a book naked, unkowing, unsure of what to expect. Be surprised, be hammered, fall in love, fall out of love. Let the book suffocate you.
Don’t look at the covers. Look at the covers. Don’t read the first paragraph. Don’t read the blurbs on the back. Don’t see, don’t know, don’t wait. Just pick it up: experience. It might be shit. But more often than not, you’ll be surprised.