There are books on my desks, books on my stairs, books in the kitchen, and even books stored in my walk-in closet. I'm voracious and gluttonous and greedy. There are books in the dining room, under the stereo, and just piled on the floor. There's no room on the bedside table (which is for books I'm actually reading). There's no room on the little bookshelves against the wall, and none in the basement library where the books I've wait patiently to be opened again. And I love it. Share your tsundoku and let's fill this page!

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