Here's a pretty good illustration of my reading habits. You'll note I keep my books and my nail polish in the same place. In the case of a fire, I'd pretty much just grab my bookcase and run. Because I'm totally that strong.
First is my literary shelf. I have my literary magazines I haven't read on one side and my obligatory "I want to be a good writer so I'd better, like, study or something" books on the other. Also Story, which has a huge sentimental value to me but always manages to make me feel really stupid:
Here's my collection of Sarah Dessen books. I think I have them all. She's my favorite author. It's YA chicklit, but she's so damn good at writing realistic dialog. I very much envy that ability. Oh, and there's Coraline, apparently:
This is my favorite book:
This book just cracks me up. Why would you write a book about letting a pigeon drive a bus? Nobody knows. But it's a pretty kickass children's book.
Here is a book that I hate with a blindingly intense passion:
And this is Kuzco:
He is the only non-book/non-nail polish object on my bookcase. So I guess that makes him special or something.
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