Excelsior, fellow book lovers!
Sometimes I wonder why my books haven't asked for my parents' blessings yet.
You don't need to know who I am. Only that I like things. Like books. I am also a bookseller, which is why my hands are so dry to the point of them peeling off like snake-skin.
This blog is meant to be as ridiculous and funny as it is serious. I love books, reviewing them, discussing them, and analyzing them, but I'm also a fan of awesome things that make me laugh.
This does not include cheesy romantic comedies or lemon-flavoured candies. These are neither laugh-worthy (usually) or awesomely yummy (ick).
Wednesday, 15 February 2012
I was going through my old stuff and found this. At least, I think this is something I wrote…o.o”’ Pretty cliche. lol
#all #are #books #break #broken #cliche #converse #even #fairest #heart #heartbreak #hurt #learned #literacy #love #metaphor #metaphors #non #not #null #of #pain #poem #poetry #reading #rhyme #rhyming #snow #stars #teen
Wednesday, 21 September 2011
Dear Stranger on a bus,
I understand your neck, back and leg have been broken and that you almost lost your life, but things are becoming increasingly awkward as you yap on about people blaming you for the accident.
Sure bikes are allowed on the road, but I think driving zigzagged like you own the road is a bit of a death wish. And gaining sympathy from the woman who is telling the voices to shut up is probably not helping your case.
But clearly ranting about how you’re gonna sue the bastard might
#dear #stranger #on #a #bus #wheelchair #hospital #voices #crazy #sue #broken #bike #car #collision #accident #neck #leg #crazies #books #book #letter #um #awkward #moment #when #that #helps #helpSaturday, 10 September 2011
—Broken Feather, Suzanne Stutman.
#child, #time, #don't let, #sexual #abuse #molestation #rape #recovery #memory #trauma #broken #feather #suzanne #stutman #memory #dealing #sad #annoyed #anyone #walk #all #over you #quotes #feminism #against #women #abuse #abusing #rights #amnesty
