i just read all the pretty little liar books in the past few weeks .. they're addicting and easy to read. i actually prefer them to the show, by far. the show is really different and not as well executed. you can tell they really struggle to adhere to the plot lines in the books. one complaint i do have about the books, they can get a bit redundant and super far fetched at times, but it's a teen series about a stalker so .. yeah haha
Thanks for the speedy reply! I think I’ll give them a try! I attempted to watch the show all of once and it made me want to slam my face into the TV. I figured that the books would probably be better though since that is usually how things work. haha. Thanks again! :)
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I should brace myself for the wave of Big Time Rush, One Direction, Game Of Thrones, Supernatural, award show play by plays, The Walking Dead, Spoilers, Hockey, Glee, Food, Role Playing, Anime, Twilight, and whatever else to flood my Dash once again.
There's going to come a day when we've all grown up, had a career, maybe got married and had kids, when were all going about our daily routine. Maybe you're driving to work with the car radio on, or you're making dinner with the tv on in the lounge. Life as usual, and then we hear a name. It's the name of the person you had a blog dedicated to when you were 16. The person you had posters of up on your bedroom wall, or as your desktop background. The person off that show you used to watch every week, as soon as it came out, or that band you used to love. The person from the cast of a movie that changed your life, or the character who you scrolled through page after page of fanfiction of. You haven't heard that name in a long time, and it brings everything back. And then the name is followed by three words you thought you'd never hear. Has Passed Away. And then you put down the potato peeler and lean back against your kitchen bench, or you pull over to the side of the road, and tears are streaming down your face. And all over the world, there are people who used to be just like you, with tears marking their cheeks and sobs forcing their way out of their throat, because they remember. Because fandoms never really die out. We never really move on. We never really forget.
I can’t sleep. I am legit only running on a few hours of rest but I can’t shut my mind off. Must be one of those nights. And for some reason, weird memories are popping into my mind. Like that one time Steph, Joel and I were in that hotel in WA in 2010 and we were drinking. Well we got hungry and ordered a pizza. When the pizza guy got there I for some reason though it would be awesome to invite him in for a drink. 20 minutes and a few shots of Jack later he was leaving with a buzz and I was eating pizza. I think of him sometimes. Wonder if he ever got to his next destination or ended up in a ditch somewhere. But come on, who can say no to free shots of Jack? Evidently not the nameless pizza man who graciously accepted a few as his tip that night.