book_store sabbie my local book stor(i)es my local book store is my best friend. she gives me warm smiles as she invites in me, excitedly showing me her new dresses. my local book store is a tart, flirting with my wallet teasing my mind hitching up her skirts to show me her new stockings my local book store is a warm old grandmother offering me coffee and hot buttered muffins while showing me the new flowers in her garden my local book store is a nutty professor who pulls open dusty drawers to show me something new in his collection of bones and butterflies, treasure and trits. my local book store is aladins cave i am allowed anytying i like but i must ultimatly pay the price. the bookshelves in my batcave are starting to heavily resemble my local book store. my wallet is starting to resemble my rapidly_empting_local_book_store. 020526 ... squint temptress my last purchase was requiem_for_a_dream good book good movie. mmmm 020526 ... starved narrow, but deeply recessed in a storefront in a place mostly alien to me, redolent with that comforting smell of old books a reprint of an old greek story as written by the author Longus a silly little trifle of a romance so far removed from reality 020526 ... celestias shadow I love book stores with a passion. The best kind are the ones like the one in my town- used book stores with disorganized shelves overflowing with books. I could get lost in there for hours. 031119 ... Casey We found a new book store. It's only open on Saturdays. The owner is old and smokes a pipe. I found old 1930's editions of Shakespere plays, a 1899 edition of Bacon's essays, and a 1913 edition of poetry from Edgar Guest for 5 bucks. Zach found a copy of In Cold Blood and a playboy from 1979. 060403 what's it to you? who go blather from