I feel this dude's pain. Kind of- I save most of my half-read magazines, but they end up on the floor, or in a box somewhere, until my attention span goes to shit and I want to read two or three pages instead of fifty or sixty, or want to cut out pages to decorate my walls with.

Speaking of magazine subscriptions, those fuckers at McSweeney's/The Believer still haven't sent me a tracking number, or even a reply to my email inquiring about said tracking number. Dave Eggers must be busy doing something promotional.