In Iceland, books are exchanged on Christmas Eve, and you spend the rest of the night reading. People generally take their books to bed along with some chocolate. How cozy and wonderful does that sound?
(More fun facts: Iceland publishes more books per capita than any other country, and new books are typically published only during the Christmas season—the frenzy is called Jólabókaflóð, or the Christmas Book Flood.)
finding out the heights of your internet friends is always the weirdest thing
reblog this with your height in the tags then we’ll all know
first the girlchild, now a character named Ruce Loper I literally described as “the slender man” who in his three short pages has “deflated,” “folded in on himself,” and “uncoiled”. trash novel is trash and it’s carrying itself right along and I love it fiercely
when you like new thing
when you find friends who like new thing
850 more words to reach 50k! then probably 20k more to go…
I started to talk to the cats about their christmas presents in a baby voice but then I stopped myself and just talked to them in a regular voice like a cool person.