Crime and Punishment by Fyodor Dostoevsky

Ham and Rye by Charles Bukowski

The Perks of Being a Wallflower by Stephen Chbosky

The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath

Conservation is Our Government Now: The Politics of Ecology in Papua New Guinea by Paige West


There's more, I can't remember. I think The Perks of Being A Wallflower was my favourite. Remember the first time you got whizzed out your mind, and sat there watching a world so still yet spinning, alone with the sky, while the rest were either sleeping or kissing? Remeber the way the stars looked, and how it felt with no music; remember how the first hangover felt, and how the music sounded?

It's a journey back to being 14 again. And a wonderful one at that, told through the letters of someone going through that time, a lovely kid called Charlie.