[apologies for the quality]
Always having a good book at hand is a big deal to me, as reading is such a big part of my life, however I think I've slightly over done it of late.
In the past week I've managed to collect such a large stack of books I couldn't even tell you where each one was from, or even how much. It's like I'm possessed by some book-reading-spontanouse-shopping-fiction-lover, but hey, I'm not complaining.
So here's my bounty -
Middlesex by Jeffrey Eugenides
How did you get this number by Sloane Crosley
Invisible Monsters by Chuck Palahniuk
Beneath the darkening sky by Majok Tulba
The perks of being a wallflower by Stephen Chbosky
Kafka on the shore by Haruki Murakami
Lullaby by Chuck Palahniuk
I was told there'd be cake by Sloane Crosley
Looks like I have a lot of late nights tucked under my blanket ahead!















