February 20, 2014: Thursday's,

...are perfectly acceptable days to commence partying.

So naturally I spent the evening at home.

By myself.
Texting pictures.
Of books.
From my own library.

No, not selfies + books.
Just books.

This either suggests an extreme social anxiety or an overwhelming fetish with the printed word.

Those two are part in parcel, aren't they?

Damnit.

Transient