I sort of built a bookshelf like two days ago. Here is part of my Bizarro Literature library. It's not complete and right now, the bookshelf is sitting behind my bed, like near where I put my head when I sleep. I sleep on a mattress on the ground. So sometimes, I'm afraid that while I'm sleeping, the bookcase will snap or fall apart, and books like Kevin L. Donihe's WASHER MOUTH or Sam Pink's PERSON or Andersen Prunty's THE BEARD will fall on my head and kill me.
I might make another bookshelf. I don't know. But if I don't, you know why.