UF, UF, UF. PNR, HR, Sci-Fi, finding a bit more YA that I enjoy. Mystery, crime, detective shit. Have recently figured out I'm not really a contemporary romance gal. I like smut but am not really into erotica. Oh, did I mention UF?
Somewhere between 2-3 stars.
Just gonna spoiler up so I don't have to worry about writing anything I shouldn't.
As is usually the case, the book is far and away superior to the movie. I read this as a kid but, jeez, the things I forgot! The movie is a cheap knock-off, it almost seems like fan fiction of the book.
I'm so creeped out right now I'm not going to be able to write a proper review.
Outside my house right now the wind is howling, NO, it's screaming. And I am totally and completely on edge. The power has gone out about 5 times in the past 2 hours. I am going to have some nightmares tonight, for sure.
I haven't read this in 20+ years (Probably more than that). FAR creepier than I remember and full of so much more creep than the movie!
Why yes!
Super fun YA book. Pretty dang realistic, I thought. No insta-love, no teenage angsty angst. Just a group of nerdy kids biding their time til they can get out from underneath the popular kids torture and start their lives. Then the new girl shows up...
Highly recommended.
So, I live 1500 miles away from my parental unit people and I won't get to see them this Thanksgiving or Christmas. This is new. Every year since I've moved away from home, yeah that's like 20+ years, I've been back for either Thanksgiving or Christmas.
I've moved around a lot. Not as much as some, but more than most I grew up with. I grew up in Texas, so when I moved 3 hours away to college, to some of you it would be like moving to another state. To others, it was still Texas.
I hasten to say alas, because I don't alas about being a Texan. Probably as much as you don't alas about being a Wisconsiner, Indianaer, Ohioer, Nebraskerer, Oklahomaer, Nevadaer, New Yorker, Californiaer.
However, you 'fly over state' fuckers, will see that I'm gonna start burnin shit down. Now, don't get me wrong, I fucking love Texas and if you say wrong against her, well, I might agree, but for the most part we are such super people, I might have to smack you down, or agree with you, or defer. WE HAVE THE BEST DAMN BRISKET EVER.
I miss damn good beef brisket (why in a land of hunters can no one figure out out to cook the damn thing, Michigan??), I miss Tex Mex (a spicy crunchy taco can cure all your ills), and I miss my damn family.
I hold no ill towards no one, as long as I get good food. Michigan, where is your good food? Seriously, Ann Arbor, I dare you!
Can anyone point me to a post/thread that explains (very carefully and slowly) how to put a white background behind any comments on my posts? I like my background but I have to highlight the comments to see them.
*sigh* I'm old
Shoofly has finally decided to vacate my normal reading spot for the 'top-o-the-couch' position. Her favorite spot when licking various parts of her fur-lined anatomy.
She's awfully cute, isn't she? Those big cartoony eyes, all that fluff (neck pillow comes standard on Shoofly model), those fluffy feet, that pink nose and cute white bit right around her mouth. You just want to pick her up and squeeze her, and brush her and listen to her purr.
Yeah, you don't really do that. Now, she's not the tooth and claw type of cat, she won't draw blood. But she will wear you down with her mouth.
For one, her breath stinks to high heaven. Yeah, yeah, I've taken her to the vet, they say it's kinda just the way she is. Her teeth are fine. Hell, her diet is fine. She likes her dry kibble and doesn't really beg for anything. But that breath. ACH, ugh, it's rough and she knows where to aim her mouth for maximum effectiveness.
Second, her voice sounds like an 85 year old grandma who has chain-smoked cigarettes her whole life. Now, mind you, she's only 4 years old. She was probably the runt in her litter or she's from some super small breed of cats. But her VOICE! It's rough and scratchy and LOUD! That itty-bitty little fluffy thing, so cute and snuggly...she will meow right in your ear and you'll be hearing it for hours.
Third, and lastly, you never know when she may have a bit of poop on her. Yep, see how fluffy and cute she is! Oh, all that cute fur! There's so much around her bottom and back legs, I like to say it looks like she's wearing bloomers! They should be called poop-catchers. I can't fault her. She's got A LOT of fur. And a teeny tongue. And you all know how cats clean themselves. But apparently she can't even get the poop to leave her teeny-tiny black hole. She'll have just a bit, just a small bit, stuck to her bottom. I tell ya, it's not fun to pick her up for an "against her will" snuggle and feel something moist back there. So now I have wet wipes on hand for just such an occasion. Fun.
All of these things aside, I love my little Shoofly. She's as small as a chihuahua but in her mind she's as big and as fierce as a lion. And she does tend to rule the roost a bit. And she never begs. How unlike a cat is that? You can never forget about her because her hair is on everything (I've learned it's fur when it's on the cat, it's hair when it's on your clothes) and she loves to drop on the floor right in front of you when you are carrying large and heavy grocery bags.
This was just a little aside. Sorry for the non-book related content. I've had a migraine and couldn't do much of anything today and yesterday, but I had a lot of company from my little one. My larger one Karate School is wonderful too. He drove cross country with me from California to Michigan. His story is to come...
AHA! Oh Chains, you devious bastard! Now it's starting to get good. Let's hope this lasts because it took 28% to just get good!