Anon about the 25th of February, 2010.

One of the bookstores in Stockholm was downright evil. Evil in a generous and nice way, but still evil. They had 40% off on everything. Eat that annual book sale. I didn’t buy any of the really expensive art-books that I lustfully browsed.

• Sean Stewart - The Perfect Circle
• Philip K Dick - The Three Stigmata of Palmer Eldritch
• Pyu Murakami - Piercing
• Alison Bechdel - Fun Home
• Jonas Hassen Khemiri - Invasion!
• The United States of McSweeney’s (Edited by Nick Hornby and Eli Horowitz)
• Nick Cave - The Death of Bunny Monroe

Second handed vinyl albums

• The Patti Smith Group - Easter
• Neil Young - After the Gold Rush
• Hüsker Dü - Warehouse: Songs and Stories

This meant cheap food… Anyway, this is how you keep anxiety attacks at bay — with good music and books. And friends to have fun with during you scavenge for the books. People who say that books aren’t social has no real clue and should probably benefit from reading good books that makes them think and not slide further into a intellectual coma.