Fifty Shades of Grey

It's one in the morning and I just finished reading Fifty Shades of Grey; I am literally weeping. I've finished it in three days (I suppose I would've finished it in one, but alas, the only free time to read it is in the evening). I've posted on Tumblr numerous times about how addicted I've become to this book and on how I think I'm falling for Christian. And despite all the criticism toward this book, I for one love it. I mean, I'd have to if I've convinced myself I'm in love with a fictional character. But it's beautiful and passionate and twisted.

I can't wait to start reading the second and third books. And then when I'm done reading those, I will feel lost and hopeless. My life will have lost it's meaning...I should really get some sleep right about now...

Goodnight, xoxo

-party.poison