I love second-hand books. I love the way they smell. I love the way their pages look. I love the way their pages are yellow and curled, the fade of their jackets, and how these aspects seem to make the words pop. Aside from being more accessible than new books, they bring adventure; you never …

Me: Why do we keep calling it the “new normal”? Hasn’t it already just become “normal” normal? Her: Hata Kiss FM for 100 years they kept calling it the new Kiss FM.