pet hate, people who don't return or steal my books, okay i am a book freak, i like to keep hold of the stuff i read, i am happy to lend out but generally people do not return them and it makes me angry, yeah okay, i am not so attached to them that i can't function, but its the thought that some one likes me enough to feel comfortable enough to borrow books but dosn't like me enough to fucking return it.
who are these people, you know who you are, from now on i'm going to make a blanket law, no borrowing books at all, fuck ya, proffesser leary being the exception and jake who shares the book neurosis with me, you know the way i see it, lending books is a privilage, if people don't respect the act then they ain't the kind of people yu wanna mix with. While we are on the subject of loosers and abusers, people from byron bay are the worst, freaking hippies.
m.i.a. is wicked a lovely updated novel based on the wizard of oz.
currently reading mammals by pierre m'orot, beautiful houellebecq like story with amazingly intresting tangents along the paradox of humanity and our bleak nature.