I’ve found out I have a weird reading habit. I speed through a good book in less than a day.
Yet as soon as the action starts and you know its about to end and there is barely 100 pages left my brain is just like
It can take me up to a week if it’s really good. My mum says I don’t want the book to end, I’m guessing she is right
but I know that I also don’t want to be disappointed. Not by the story line because it’s already great, but what the characters do, because they will mess with me.
In that book I feel as if I’m an onlooker and if I take the time to let them decide what to do it might make it better. It doesn’t.
(Yes to the book)
I hope it works out well even though it’s obvious it won’t and it leaves me wondering around like a zombie
(surprise ZOMBIE gif)
The thing is I know the reason why. Life is so rubbish that I hope that the book will make a better reality
(Surprise deep bit)
Okay well I just depressed myself time to lighten the mood with….
SURPRISE DINOSAUR (fave dino ever from Meet The Robinsons)
Made a more fun version of what I posted before on my fan girl accountSource: tribute101