OnlyLeica

I kind of feel like a hypocrite. I really liked the entire series, I didn’t like Mockingjay as much as I liked The Hunger Games, but I’d be lying if I said that I didn’t tear through novels as if I had nothing else to do. And I totally recommended them to anyone who would listen; while I was reading them, I kept searching for other people to discuss them with. I loved that book. 

But, there’s something about knowing that its the first book you’ve picked up in the five years I’ve known you that really makes you less attractive to me. Like, really? The Hunger Games? What are you gonna read next? Twilight? Which, I admit, I also enjoyed. But come on man. Get on my level. 

When deciding between two boys, go with the one that cuddles you and makes you tea when you’re sick. And whose roommate makes you apple cinnamon pancakes to eat in bed.