I did a semi-accurate tally. The calculations say:


666* books in my room, as of June 2026. How fitting.
On another note: I think I have more newspaper clippings than any other college-age person in America.
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*I’m counting The Phantom Tollbooth, which I lent out to the neighbor’s kid next door. It has my ex libris stamp, so there’s no mistaking it’s mine. And 665 isn’t a very fun number.
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