One of my oddities is that I consider books to be special. They have a certain magic about them, after all most of them contains a whole little world. They are bigger on the inside, then the outside, so to say... And they demand respect. They are characters on their own, with sensitive feelings, and are quite easily offended.
Let me tell you an example: yesterday I've managed to do something inexcusably rude... I've carelessly placed my Death Note manga on top of a Narnia volume my sister was reading... *evil grin* Ahh, you could feel the love around them! When I've discovered my mistake I was quite surprised that both books were relatively unharmed... None of them lacked a page, or was torn, but it must have been a nasty shock...
Grant your Books a neighbour they'd like...

(After all -with some honourable exceptions- most of the Death Note cast would be as good as dead, or at least get away with some nasty claw-marks, had they met Aslan... )

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Ehh... I have this annoying weakness that I tend to take bad comments on my taste in music as a personal insult... Hehh... Yesterday my brother made a mistake by showing a song we both listen to (Child in Time by Deep Purple) to Mom. ... All she had to say about it was, quote: MEEEEeeeeOOOOOOooooOOOOooWWW

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