"where do you go when you're lonely?"
-When the Stars Go Blue-
Malls get too depressing, too much happy people and too little money to splurge on. Movies are too cheesy and again, too little money to take yourself inside. Friends are always off somewhere or prettly much absorbed with their personal miseries, woes or lunatic happiness they can't share or won't share.
Bookstores, on the other hand, can go right ahead and adopt me.NOW. Because if there's a place that can sober me up, temporarily cure me of my loneliness, can chase the blues away and catch up on my grammar and doses of big words all at the same time, it's none other than running away with my imagination, a decent book in my hands and that faraway, misty look you only get when you're pretty much contented.
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