Yesterday, I wrote out this big long post about how I feel about paranormal romance, more specifically, Twilight.
I decided that publishing that post just wasn't necessary. Here's all you need to know.
Yes, I read Twilight. I don't understand the phenomenon. Maybe for teenage girls, but I can't figure out why 30 year old mothers and wives are totally obsessed with a 17 year old literary character. Or how they can relate to the dullest, sulkiest female protagonist ever.
No, I will not be seeing New Moon.