calling all book nerds

I think my internal censor broke, as I found myself saying something I think my brother would say. Bad, bad Impy! No cake for you.

In other news, it's fucking cold. So cold our mailbox thinks it should be encased in ice. Fantastic, right?

So.
Fucking.
COLD.

But I got paid, so I can pay for Hangry. :D And once I do, I'm all squared away for preorders. It's... an odd feeling. I'm not sure how long my free status will last, as this is usually the time I fall for a doll.

This weekend, I have but one goal. BOOKS. So, you there. The opinionated one in the corner like area. Yes. You. Suggest away. Gift cards burning holes, remember?

Kay. Cold. Must go finish laundry and curl up under something warm. Mmmmm. Warmth.