Lost my book.

I lost my book somehow when I was back home visiting friends on my way back to school, one of the cheap paperback books I get at garage sales and keep in my coat pocket to read if I'm bored but I won't get worked up about if I ever lose it:



The version I had had this lovely cover with daisies on it and really flower-y writing, saddly, but I am comforted to know that someone will find the book somewhere and be shocked by what they find, which is almost as good as the look on people's faces when they see me reading a book like that.