I went to the used bookstore again and picked up a single volume of YA Poo as a reward for doing well on my G150 exam. I also picked up a Cassie Edwards novel, Savage Something Or Another, as
jurhael and I are about to inflict the literary equivalent of caustic lye into the literary equivalent of the Internet's digestive tract.
I've gotten about 40-60 pp. in, and my response to this utter shit is thus.
...Alma...it's COLD...and I can't SEE...and I'm all ALONE...and it's DARK...
MAKE IT STOP MAKE IT STOP IT BURNS AAAARGH