At lunch today I tagged along with a coworker to Whole Foods. I was *so impressed* with our checkout clerk. She had awesome neon orange-pink hair and awesome neon green eyeshadow (all the way up to her eyebrows!) and awesome black-sparkly curlicue eyeliner (kind of like this) and she was obviously wearing a for-real tightlaced corset under a slate grey velour-brocade jacket and we compared tattoos and her name was Raven.
OF COURSE HER NAME WAS RAVEN.
I want to be her frieeeeennnnnd.
So now obviously I have to keep going back to Whole Foods to think of ways to have conversations with her.
I think I need to be in this fandom?
Because I’m halfway thru Days of Blood and Starlight and I just feel so alone.
Like… I like the story a WHOLE LOT but I’m sort of amused/entertained by the sheer dripping MELODRAMA of it all.
****ALLLLL THE FEEEEEELS****
****AND THEN SOME MORE FEEEEELS****
And I think DOSAB might be the bridge between The Hunger Games and That Other Series Which Shall Not Be Named You Know Which One I Mean.
Like maybe this one got a magical love story right instead of stupid. You know.
Every now and then I just need to start following a few new fandom blogs.
I mean, how else would I get a dashful of weird gifwalls?
So. Consider me a fangirl. I’ll start following a few of y’all when I finish Book 2.