Turns out I was online to make a quick post to my LJ. Got frustrated, went to MySpace. Wrote you, found yours. Came back to mine, wasn't frustrated. Posted, looked around, saw Zen. Good enough for me.
I picked up this book years ago, started to read it, set it down, lost it. Got another copy, at some point, but never picked it up. I have two copies somewhere around the house, unread. Blasphemy, really.
heh. I don't even own it. I read it in high school, actually, which is part of the reason I want to read it again, now that it's my own choice to do so.
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I picked up this book years ago, started to read it, set it down, lost it. Got another copy, at some point, but never picked it up. I have two copies somewhere around the house, unread. Blasphemy, really.
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