Welcome to Book-a-holic Anonymous.

Hi, I’m Jazz and I am addicted to the written word. I love the smell of the blackest ink sliding across texture paper. My eyes squint against the loss of time within the pages of story. I don’t think there’s a cure for my compulsion to lose myself within life and times of those characters bound between the covers.

Once you are defiled, you can’t get back your purity by any means, instead, you will only look for ways to be defiled over and over again.