|My name is Meagan and I love books, whiskey and all of you.
This is the place where I chronicle reading 70 books a year.
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We were silent for a while, and then she said: Mona, out there somewhere is Africa. We looked at the dry ground ahead of us, the stretch of horizon. It seemed impossible. Even water seemed like a crazy idea.
She let out a deep breath. I want, she said, to take a train through Russia and end up in China and walk through Nepal and pet a goat in Italy and climb a pyramid in Egypt. I want to see the next town, she said. I just want, she said, to eat a hamburger from a different family of cows.
I kept staring out at the highway in the distance."
I just saw an ad for the Couple app (after watching Bare on YouTube for the 837th time) and I was going to link it as a joke and my mind just went...
I have a vagina and a good sense of humor and my iPod is full of good music like what else DO YOU WANT
I’ve started reading fiction again after a six-year boycott as an English Lit burnout. Turns out, I didn’t really like four...
If I can’t feel anything good I’d rather not feel anything at all
i think i’d rather poke my own eyeballs out and eat them than have to read another gossip girl book ever again. :D
The worst book you’ve read in the last year.
I reeeally wasn’t crazy about ‘Shiver’ by Maggie Stiefvater. I don’t...
As soon as Matt gets out of bed all of his pillows become mine.
or am i too scarred?