My books are in book boxes in the shed. I go out every now and then and remind them that I still exist and that one day when we don't live in a shoebox, they will have space on a bookshelf again.
I love books. I should have been either a librarian or a bookstore owner (one of those musty bookstores that has all of those treasured books in them).
I feel like I'm trying to ride a pushbike, up a very steep hill backwards with my eyes closed and two flat tyres. I'm going nowhere fast.
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"Always be kind, for everyone is fighting a hard battle." - Plato
Help me, I'm holding on for dear life
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