Okay I have to say that blurb on the back of @maggie-stiefvater’s book The Raven Boys doesn’t do it justice.
A host of co-dependent teens with a battery of psychological issues comb rural Virginia for a dead Welsh king with dubious magical powers. Trees talk; hitmen put down roots; dead people live; living people die. Cars are described in loving detail. Fuckweasel. A house full of psychics tells everybody the future and drinks a lot on-page considering it’s a young adult series. Nobody kisses anybody, which is weird because everybody loves everybody. There’s rich boys! Poor boys! Sad boys! Angry boys! Raven boys! Collect them all!
they wouldn’t let me write it
also: if I spent the last six weeks feeling a bit shoved out of place, I’ve spent the last six minutes marinating in a stew of self-righteous validation
three years at ~the company~ today :’D
working at home today means watching Exosquad and consuming excessive amounts of iced coffee
583 tonight
I know a real life Raven Boy and he is the nicest young man
woah. UK. woah.



