So today I decided I was going to sell some books. I have never sold or given away a book IN MY LIFE. Because books ARE ME. However, this means I have a lot of books, folks. A lot. (" ") And it has been slowly occurring to me that there's no reason to keep a book from 1st quarter of first year college that not only I never read, but we never even discussed in class. It was a non-book. I hated the class, the book looked like I'd hate it. Yet I have lugged many of these around for almost TEN YEARS.

Anyway, no longer. So tonight I put 40 of the 80-100 books I want to get rid of on the Amazon marketplace. And I'm thinking, "Weber? Heidigger? Plato? Why do I have all this philosophy, ugh. And who would buy these? Only another college student." So I figured I'd have to wait until the start of a school year rolled around. But I just got a notification! I sold TWO tonight! And I rush to my account page to see what was purchased and by whom, and its On the Geneaology of Morals and Ecce Homo (Nietzsche) and the friggin MARX-ENGLES READER. And I'm all, what sadist. . .and then I see the delivery address:

[firstname lastname]
XXXX S. University Ave
#XXX Pierce Tower
Chicago, IL 60637

Ahahaha, k_rock and cruft! Torturing soc students the same way since time immemorial, right?

If you would like to see the books I have for sale, they are here. Fiction and slightly more fun stuff is coming tomorrow.