1. You know nothing beats the smell of a brand-new book...
2. ...except maybe the smell of an old one.
Mmmm. Smells like the rest of my weekend.
It's not just a book; it's a whole world.
Mmmm. Smells like the rest of my weekend.
We're here to tell you that it's totally fine.
You might leave your keys at home, but never your book.
*Shudder* If you're not familiar, you can check it out here.
And, yes, sometimes that means there will be tears.
When they hurt, you hurt.
To anyone who will listen! And anyone who won't!
YOU AND THE STORY ARE ONE.
And he was instrumental in forming your love of reading. (Thanks, LeVar!)
March 18th, 1998. There was a chill in the air, and you had macaroni for lunch.
See you in 10 hours!
EMOTIONS.
"Cannot sleep... must... learn... what... happenZzzzzzz."
Become lost, find yourself, and enjoy.