I work at an online library. Once we've processed the books and journals we work on, they go to the basement to die. In fact, we don't call it a library down there, we call it the cemetery. It's quite spooky. I had to go down there earlier to look something up in an old journal and I was afraid I'd see that ghost librarian from Ghost Busters. Thank goodness I didn't. This time.
Thursday, January 29, 2009
Cemetery
I work at an online library. Once we've processed the books and journals we work on, they go to the basement to die. In fact, we don't call it a library down there, we call it the cemetery. It's quite spooky. I had to go down there earlier to look something up in an old journal and I was afraid I'd see that ghost librarian from Ghost Busters. Thank goodness I didn't. This time.
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Just looking at that picture brings back memories that send shivers down my spine....
i remember when the vending machine used to be down there in the far back corner. those were the good old days. *wiping away a single tear*
Does that S on the right look sinister to anyone else? It keeps lookin' at me!
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