## books something to do with vocabulary while you're doing it a semi random element to it a way in which you can't really get it wrong *unrelated* to live a life of books now is either rebellious or affected; can it actually make any difference to one's view of and experience of life and other people? if you find someone to share it with and make discoveries with, will you be engaging magically with the world, as if you've sprayed saline solution into mundanitys closest-guarded pershidium ATM? or will you just be generic little squirrels carrying around little nuts that no one else gives two shits about?