you’re going to miss me, but you’re not going to admit it

Here's my library, where I don't do a lot of reading but mostly play Angry Birds on the computer.

What? I'm not ashamed to admit that random things remind me of Harry Potter.

My brain must have felt sorry for me, so it'd created the only type of guy I could touch - a fantasy one.

Avery Morgansten? This is becoming a habit.

I’d still be nice to you if you were ugly.” “Okay.” A wicked grin slipped over his full lips. He bent his head down and whispered, “I just wouldn’t offer you any cookies.

Well, prepare yourself. I am all kinds of thoughtful this week. I brought you something else.