I have got to stop joining these book communities. It's really just enabling my addictions. If I had more of a life I would be able to devote as much time and money to my obession with books and thus would be in a much healthier place but alas I'm convinced publishers mix crack into the toner ink.

Ahh but speaking of ink I watched a couple of episodes of Miami Ink last night while I was supposed to be asleep. It's a reality show about the goings on at a Miami tatoo parlor, kinda like American Copper. Even though I haven't personally taken a shine to tattoos (FOREVER just keeps echoing in my head) I've always respected to artistry and thankfully that's what the show seems to focus the most on outside of the individual stories of the artists and customers. I still can't fathom getting a tattoo, I just can't willing have someone inflict great pain on me and scar me for life and then pay money for it; it just sounds like bad news bears to me.


Lunch time gotta go.