I like reading. I like reading when the story is good. If the story isn't good, it shouldn't even be considered a book. But then again, you might like a story that I don't like. So it's all opinion. I want to buy every book I want. I wanted so many books at Border's and I had to narrow it down to one. So, I bought "Vagina Monologues." It's just a bunch of random stories and poems about vaginas, literally. Some of them are gross. I don't think a male would enjoy this book. O: I want philosophy books, sociology books, romantic novels, and other useless shit books.
Why is it so hot? It's September. Dame un break! Geewhiz.
Only a month left until I turn eighteen. Hello porn, real-person jail, and cigarettes. Yeah right. More like "hello real world, time to grow up."
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