Some time ago… at some blog… somewhere… I did a series of guest posts to do with my bad reading habits.
While it is true I have close to a gazillion of these, the three I wrote about – in no particular order – were:
- Reading the end of a story to see what happens. Much more difficult with ebooks, but still doable. Trust me on this.
- Breaking the spines of books. So very satisfying to hear that sharp crack. It’s the book version of popping bubble wrap.
- Toilet reading. You know you do. Don’t deny it. Own it.
Anywho, because I’m in a sharing kind of a mood, I thought I’d let you know what I’ve been reading on the toilet.
It has cats! It has a zombie apocalypse! It is a choose your own adventure story!
What more can you want in a toilet book?!
It’s a gift directly from The Book Goddesses especially for the all-mighty porcelain throne!
So what have you been reading on the toilet lately? Don’t be shy. A toilet is one of the greatest social equalisers.
You know you’ve been reading too many shifter books when you start yelling at the book because the author is doing the mating thing wrong.
Maybe it’s me, but have you ever read something in a story and then gone online to see if it’s the real deal?
The other day found me researching if the appendix was connected to the rectum after reading about it in an mpreg.
Yeah. I went there.
So, what’s the weirdest thing you’ve ever looked up after you’ve seen it in a book or on the tellie? Be embarrassed with me. Please.
Can you believe it’s been something like 2 years since I last posted anything on my blog? Wow. Somehow, though, the bookity world has managed to move on without me.
Who knew my awesomeness was all in my head?
Anyways, I’m back *apparently* and, as was the case when I first set up this blog, I have no real idea what I’m doing other than having a vague urge to start talking about books and reading again.
Will it last? Time will tell.
My aim is to post once a week. And, hopefully, not get caught up in any shit.
Again, time will tell.