And the fall thereof was exceedingly great…

Books, books, and more books. My excuse for never having a clean bedroom is that I just have too much stuff, and not enough places to hide it all. The chief ingredient to my permanent mess is a horde of books. When I was switching apartments, I was given an extra bookcase by one of my former roommates, which almost gave me enough room store all my books, with the paperbacks stored two-deep on two shelves. Unfortunately, the bookcase itself was a piece of junk, and is now even more so.

Fallen Bookcase

Now I guess I’ll have to find a new bookcase for my ridiculous collection. I say ridiculous because I don’t really have a good reason to keep most of my books around. I almost never read a book twice, and I don’t plan on ever reading some of my books. I don’t know anybody else that collects old UNIX manuals. The only reason that I actually buy books is so that I can get somebody else to read them too. I also like the fact that I don’t have to worry about returning books to anybody.

Anyway, now I have to clean up the mess, and find some corner to temporarily store my library. If you’re ever looking for a good book to read, stop on by, and I’ll give you something. If you don’t live nearby, email me for recommendations. I’m full of strong opinions.

One Response to “And the fall thereof was exceedingly great…”

  1. David Cox Says:

    I hope the bookcase was the only thing that broke.

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