Ok, on a scale of 1-100 How weird us it that I want to work at Book Soup in Los Angeles, Ca? No, really.
See, I have very little income to even begin thinking of moving anywhere especially an expensive place like CA, but this place speaks to me.
When I read this: “The store is “known for its tall, teetering stacks and mazes of shelves crammed with titles that attracted entertainment and tourist industry clientele…”—-I practically swooned. Tall, teetering stacks!!!! My heart leapt. These are my people.
I don’t know why, but if I had the ability to work here and not starve to death or have to live on the street, I would totally do it. It may not be what others consider a high level career, but it speaks to my heart. I don’t need money, I need books, learning, people and paper. There beats the heart of Bexley.
Anyone need a freaking roommate?