I had a conversation this afternoon with Alyson after she went to the library to look for books for her seminar paper. She mentioned that she couldn't find one book because it was out and thus she ordered it from another college even though she really doesn't like the author because our professor seems into her. The book? Sexual Personae.

Everyone I know is reading the same books and listening to the same music. It's kind of creepy.

Well, not creepy. But profound or something.

Note that this will not tempt me AT ALL to read Sexual Personae because I already know that I would run screaming from it and be sullen all the way through it. *grin