When I was younger, I thought the covers of these books, with the cutout, was so classy and totally not gaudy at all. Not even a teensy bit gaudy. Oh, the follies of youth.
Month: March 2021
Still using the first pencil. Wrote some emo haikus yesterday with it (note: not about nature so not actual haikus I suppose). So rest assured: the pencil works for writing bad poetry.
Link for above. Bad poetry on request only.
That’s right — a whole month of V.C. Andrews novels (not that they were all written by V.C. Andrews but …)
I do not think my reading choices this month have made me a better writer. Or a better person. Or even a functioning human being.
Anyone want to start a podcast with me about reading trashy novels? I still have my big pile of Christopher Pike books to get through as well.