Monday, June 28, 2010

Books. I'm Rapt. Books. I'm Ra-

I have a weird paranoid obsession with rearranging bookshelves.
I can imagine in 60 years time i will spend the majority of my days methodically and amusedly arranging my books in various fashions, alphabetical, genre, size, a combination of the three, perhaps while muttering something illegible and twitching slightly in my left eye.
There is something hugely satisfying about ordering your books so that they look pleasant and categorized, a satisfaction I so far haven't been able to match with any of my other activities, as much as I've tried.
It's like my quirky little version of smoking.
It calms me down.

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