a guy walked into the board room and said
"hi sweetheart if you could fix me up a coffee real quick im meeting with the regional reports manager in like five minutes, thanks darling"
and i just stared at him and coldly said
"i am the regional reports manager"
we are now twenty minutes into this board meeting and i dont think i’ve ever seen a man look so embarrassed and afraid in my whole life
Went exploring on my own. Found a kickass bookstore. Got dinner with my new roommates. Went to a pub. Got a little bit drunk? Went to another pub. Came out to roommates (thanks alcohol). They were super cool about it.
Remember when I was dreading this semester with every fiber of my being? Remember when I almost didn’t go? Remember when I was a fucking idiot?
Is it time for you to come home yet?
I started The Impossible Knife of Memory this morning intending to read the first 31 chapters so I could participate in the book club, but accidentally ended up reading the whole thing. oops?
Hayley splits everyone up into zombies and freaks…but I don’t think that’s fair. High school is totally poisonous, that’s for sure, and could zombify anyone…but that’s the point. The world turns all of us into zombies sometimes. None of us fall neatly into either category, or ANY category.
The font is a little big? That’s a little strange to me, but has nothing to do with the content of the book itself.
Finn is SUCH a boy. The two much body spray thing? So real. Too real.
I don’t really have the time or energy or know how to make this, but I think it would look super cool if someone made a diorama of Hayley and Finn lying down and looking up at the stars. I’d be your friend forever and ever. Speaking of which…I want Laurie Halse Anderson to be my friend. Is that a thing that we can make happen here?