Jesus Christ--I seriously need a new bookcase.
I went rooting in my linen closet for something yesterday evening, and you know what I found?
Books. Books I had forgotten I owned. Even a book that I thought I had lost, or loaned out to someone. I distinctly remember thinking, what did I do with that book? not too long ago.
I'm just a cash-support system for a book collection.
Forget the selfish gene--think the selfish book.
I went rooting in my linen closet for something yesterday evening, and you know what I found?
Books. Books I had forgotten I owned. Even a book that I thought I had lost, or loaned out to someone. I distinctly remember thinking, what did I do with that book? not too long ago.
I'm just a cash-support system for a book collection.
Forget the selfish gene--think the selfish book.
, or biographies of people like Ray Kroc or the guy that used to call Kentucky Wildcats basketball games on the radio. And the only thing my mom ever reads are decorating magazines like Country Living and such.
If I'm going to read for pleasure, I want to lose myself in a fantasy world.