A few days ago I decided to dust the furniture in my 18-year-old son’s bedroom, because I’m a nice mama and I hate dust. In this particular child’s case, however, his room is always clean and tidy compared to my 17-year-old son’s room where he lets banana peels rot in his trashcan, but that’s a story for another day. 309 more words
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This was reposted from LiveJournal, and was one of my first independent book reviews, so please forgive how terrible it is. However, if I remember correctly, the book really was this bad: 55 more words
Originally posted on LiveJournal:
This was the lovely book sent to me to review by the ever-obliging Jimmy Olsen. AND I LOVED IT.
I did not expect Things in Ditches by Jimmy Olsen to be as good as it was. 203 more words