OH GOD, LET ME KILL BELLA NOW, PLEASE
It was like someone had died-like I had died. Because
it had been more than just losing the truest of true loves,
as if that were not enough to kill anyone. It was also losing
a whole future, a whole family-the whole life that I'd
chosen. . . .
OH GOD I WANNA HIT HER. SO HARD. While this book is more interesting and better written than Twilight, it's really lacking in teh funny department, because seeing a girl losing the will to live over her so hot, so rich boyfriend leaving her is not funny at all, it's depressing.
I mean, for Christ sake's we're all allowed to pine, but she's going suicidal and now she's being all patronizing, like 'oh, well, I'll never love Jacob like that, because he's not as omg so beautiful as my last boyfriend' but I could settle for him. That'd be totally cool with him!' *headdesk* What kind of example is that for the young teenage girls that take this kind of crap seriously?
GET OVER IT, YOU STUPID GIRL. I almost want Edward to be back already only so they'll go back to the sappiness and I'll finally have something to mock instead of wanting to stab things. *eyeroll*
ALSO, JACOB IS PURE AWESOME SAUCE. HE'S GREAT GREAT GREAT AND I WANT TO MARRY HIM AND BELLA, THE BITCH, DOESN'T DESERVE HIM IN ANY WAY.
In other, non-spoilery thoughts, Forks is like, my ideal place. Rain everyay? BRING IT ON.