Today I bought a 1924 Websters Handy-Service Dictionary from my work book sale. They wanted $3, I gave them $2 and said your welcome over priced at work book sale. Ok, really, I asked politely, because I am just not good at being mean to people I dont know well.
So I am taking this beauty home and I hope to either preserve its not so mint condition or tear it a new one. Because thats what I do to old books, i rip them apart like a heartless bitch. And the REAL old ones. I leave those be, seeing I can understand the time and pain that went into the letterpress process.
This books smells of aged perfection, like a dying animal. Or maybe because I'm coming down with a cold, I'm just in a morbid mood. Please wish me a speedy recovery. Not to be pushy but please wish it to happen between 6pm-7pm tonight, on my commute, so I can go home and get homework done. Please & Thank you.