I really enjoyed my Christmas this year. I have discovered that while socks completely suck as a present as a kid as I get older, I get more and more excited when I get them. I sadly made life excruciating for my family leading up to Christmas, as whenever they ask what I want, they are met with an "I dunno," or me adding another book to the ever growing list I create for Christmas. Unsurprisingly, I got a shitload of books for Christmas, as I'm sure you can see by the picture. I now classify myself as a bookaholic. I will not leave my room until I am done with every single one of these. =3
So far I've already finished Inheritance by Christopher Paolini, a series that I may have grown out of a little, but I started it when I wasn't too old for it, and I'll be damned if I don't finish it. It was very satisfying, with only a few loose ends.
Viper
i didnt get books for christmas...
Typicalanonymous
That's very saddening. Books are the best invention ever.