So I finished up what I had been reading yesterday and I had nothing of interest in queue, so I rummaged through the big box of old books in my closet to find something for the bus ride this morning. It wasn't until I actually walked up to the bus that I realized I had probably made an imprudent choice. In my hand was a flourescent orange novel with big white letters that read, 'A Clockwork Orange'. Yep. I'm sure my fellow commuters had not previously viewed me as the ultra-violent type, but there it was. Screaming 'Look at me! You can't help it! I'm flourescent orange!'. However, by the time I got off the bus, I didn't really care. I fancied getting my rookers on the first poor veck who viddied my book and tolchock his stinking rot, knocking his zoobies straight down his gullet. Hopefully I'll get something a little tamer before Monday. Any suggestions?

This is over 500 pgs.
Lots of cool pics, some words too even.
I donno, hope you found something.