I bought a new Penguin!


Spending the first 20 or so years of my life in strictly play. I’ve started to gain interest in catching up on all the literature I should’ve read. Although, I don’t quite feel regret for not having read more, because I don’t feel I would’ve taken as much from the books I’m reading now when I was younger.

The fact that I’m actually really excited about this makes me feel as though I have finally begun a new chapter in my life. (no pun intended) My first book which I picked up yesterday is, The Dharma Bums, by Jack Kerouac. I can’t resist the designer in me, so I got the Penguin.

Lovely, I think.