Damn you, Adam Silvera

When I was sixteen, I moved to a neighboring state without my parents. During my absence, my maternal grandfather died, and I had to return home to be with my mom. Her father's death broke her. At sixteen I was both annoyed and confused. My mother's father had been both physically and mentally abusive to... Continue Reading →

The Upside Of Unrequited: 1st Summer Reread

At eight years old I got served a sound bitch slap, with a side of wedding cake. It was my first experience with change, and I did not handle it well. Shit, did I mention I was eight? The bride was my oldest sister. She was fifteen when I was born; my mother was forty-eight. […]

Radio Silence

Hello. I hope somebody is listening.                        -Radio I got around to reading Radio Silence by Alice Oseman this past weekend. Man! I was missing out. The characters are diverse, something you don't see often. Not only that, Ms. Oseman wrote them in a way... Continue Reading →

Final Thoughts On: One Of Us Is Lying

The inside cover of One Of Us Is Lying by Karen M. McManus reads: Pay Close Attention And You Might Solve This. I took this as a challenge, so I began this read with plenty of arrogance confidence. I'd figure out who killed Simon. I could then gloat write on my brilliance abilities. Bite me, Benedict... Continue Reading →

Thoughts On: The Flood Girls

I have something to confess. I picked up a new book and didn't tell you. Worse, I've read it. Sorry. Let me share something personal about books and me. You know how on a Saturday night you find yourself dateless (again) and begin aggressively flipping channels on your TV? And you catch that show where... Continue Reading →

Final Thought: We Were Liars

I need sleep. I stayed up late reading the final part of We Were Liars by e. lockhart. I honestly could not wait until morning to find out how such a story could possibly end. Then I laid awake turning the events in the book over and over in my head. It all makes sense... Continue Reading →

Current Read: We Were Liars

A beautiful and distinguished family. A private island. A brilliant, damaged girl; a passionate, political boy. A group of four friends—the Liars—whose friendship turns destructive. A revolution. An accident. A secret. Lies upon lies. True love. The truth. (From Goodreads) If that doesn't get you interested in this book you may want to check you heart... Continue Reading →

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