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href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEAGQXoyfyp7ImA9WhRbEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817799113486645402.post-5315973080608725674</id><published>2012-02-02T12:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T12:18:40.497-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-02T12:18:40.497-06:00</app:edited><title>Something new...something I've never done before!</title><content type="html">&lt;style&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;I'm
doing something I've never really done on this blog...talk specifics about my
writing/novels. I've always felt like it was too intimate or maybe I thought I
was pushing my luck talking about it. But among the many changes over the last
two years, I've started to really put myself out there with my writing and what
not. Anyways, the point of this post is that I would like to take a minute to
introduce you to the main character in my new novel...but this isn't JUST a
character...it's a character based on a real man...my grandfather :) I adore
history and learning about family history and my grandfather just happens
to have one of the most extraordinary life stories. We're an extremely tight
knit family and what better way to honor his memory than to base a character
off of him. I wanted to share just a few photos of him, especially the one's
that have brought out so much inspiration for my novel. Enjoy :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My grandfather was a twin...look at those outfits!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4FNcev-VQlA/TyrSV7GvsyI/AAAAAAAAAic/wNwWhHf57Mw/s1600/Dad-uniform.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4FNcev-VQlA/TyrSV7GvsyI/AAAAAAAAAic/wNwWhHf57Mw/s320/Dad-uniform.jpg" width="199" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;WWII Veteran...received a purple heart. He was an extremely brave and courageous man!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r7b-DSvgTF8/TyrSWkjIJhI/AAAAAAAAAik/zevirJR8eD8/s1600/Dad.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r7b-DSvgTF8/TyrSWkjIJhI/AAAAAAAAAik/zevirJR8eD8/s320/Dad.jpg" width="140" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IJUL_MszBOM/TyrSYPBvXYI/AAAAAAAAAi0/1lG_HHkOaQg/s1600/Mom+&amp;amp;+Dad+in+the+beginning.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IJUL_MszBOM/TyrSYPBvXYI/AAAAAAAAAi0/1lG_HHkOaQg/s320/Mom+&amp;amp;+Dad+in+the+beginning.jpg" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandpa and Grandma in the beginning &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--JYVqSMSVjI/TyrSXOZEw6I/AAAAAAAAAis/-1hpAmM8P_4/s1600/gpa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--JYVqSMSVjI/TyrSXOZEw6I/AAAAAAAAAis/-1hpAmM8P_4/s320/gpa.jpg" width="206" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was taken a few years before his death in 2010. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;I always knew I wanted to honor my
grandfather someday, but I knew I wouldn't be able to write the story until I
was ready. But I'm ready now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; Here's to you
Gramps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It took me several days of really letting my feelings and emotions sink in after reading this book. I knew from the get-go that I was going to love this book because it's written by John Green and I adore him. I had no doubt that this was going to be a book that I raved about, however, I did not realize that it would quickly shoot to the top of my favorites pile. I didn't think it was possible to love any of John Green's books more than I loved Looking for Alaska, but this book was simply amazing.&lt;br /&gt;
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**DISCLAIMER**The review I'm doing now will be similar to my other reviews in form however, this book required a bit more delving and analysis for me. So you should only read this review if&amp;nbsp;A. you've already read the book and want to know how I felt about specific moments in the book B. If you don't plan on reading the book but are interested in what I have to say about it or &amp;nbsp;C. You hated the book and want to know why someone loved it so much.&lt;br /&gt;
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Again do not read any further if you don't want to read spoilers. This review has many of them!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;The Fault in Our Stars by John Green Review
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;This is a very emotional and intimate review of this book. Not only am I pouring my
heart into this review, but using my English Major skills to delve in-­‐depth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I hope that by reading this, you understand that
some of my opinions may not be your own, but I do not mean to offend. So without
further ado:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This
book was a plethora of feelings. When the characters were happy, so was I. When
they cried, my cheeks were wet as well. This book was a rollercoaster of emotions
and I intend to tell you why. I’m breaking this down mainly by page number so I can
give you a play by play of my thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 10-­‐ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“Boys do not have a monopoly on the Staring Business after all.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Says by
Hazel when she discovers the deliciously sexy Augustus staring at her. I love this
line because 1. It shows right away that this book will have some great writing in it. I
felt this overwhelming sense of calm after I read this line because I automatically
knew I would not have to worry about the quality of writing.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 12-­‐ Witty exchange about blindness between Issac and Gus is a great start to me,
this shows that the characters have a maturity yet child-­‐like way to look at their
diseases. They are obviously hiding behind a level of sarcasm to mask the fear, but
it’s also their way of detaching themselves from their cancer and not letting it get to
them. It takes a lot of talent to be able to do this, to not be completely serious about
the fact that you have a disease that could kill you at any moment.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 16-­‐ The “Literal” exchange between Hazel and Gus. Not only is it funny because
it’s something I would have thought/said but it’s cute, witty and shows intimately
why they should like each other and how well they fit together. It’s this cynical,
sarcastic voice in Green’s characters that make me come back for more. **I love that
he calls her Hazel Grace even though at first she doesn’t want him too. I suspect it
grows on her in the endearing sense, just like it grows on the readers.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Speaking of characters... There is so much I want to say on this topic. I have read
literally hundreds of reviews, most raving but some not about John Green’s books
and Fault in our stars in particular. A lot of people have mentioned their problems
with his characters. My adoration with his characters is two-­‐fold and happens to go
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;against the complaints people had about them. Firstly, one of the reasons I read John
Green’s books are for his characters because they are so much like my friends and I.
I do not mean to sound overly confident or prejudicial here, but his characters are
intelligent, well spoken and often more mature than their other literary
counterparts. Some people think that this makes them.... un-­‐realistic or un-­‐relatable.
I disagree. My friends and I spoke very much like Miles, Alaska, Hazel and Gus. We
did make quips like “literal” Jesus remarks and talk with vocabulary that was way
above the norm for our age and grade. That’s because that’s just who we were. I, in
particular, did not get along with the masses. I was reading &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;Gone with the Wind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;in
fourth grade, Stephen King novels when I was 11 or 12. I didn’t fit into the cliché
crowds in elementary, middle school or even high school. By the time I could have
gotten away with being in a “crowd” per se, I was already graduated early, working
two jobs and taking college classes. I didn’t fit in later in life, because I didn’t want
to. I had no desire too. This is one reason why Green’s characters speak to me. They
remind me so much of myself, and I love THAT. Secondly, I believe there are two
types of well-­‐written-­‐true-­‐to-­‐form Young Adult characters out there. The first type
of character is one that is very much a realistic, walking, talking, and breathing
caricature of a teenager. These are the types of characters that when I’m finished
reading about, I will often praise the author for creating such a valid and realistic
character. I respect and appreciate this type of character. The second type is the
kind of character that 80% replicates a “normal” teenager but than there is
something about them that sets them just a bit above the “norm” for a teenager. For
example-­‐ Katniss from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hunger Games. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Strip away the plot, her talents, the game and
the situation and you have a mostly normal teenager. Her personality though,
BECAUSE of the plot, her talents etc, place her above that “norm” for a teenager.
Same with Hazel and Gus in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;Fault in our Stars. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;For the most part, both of them are
hormonal, technology driven, smart-­‐ass teenagers. But their situations, their illness
and their personalities catapult them just above what is “normal” for teenagers. For
me, I LOVE reading about these types of characters. One, because as I pointed out
earlier, some of their personality traits that differ from the “normal” teenage
characters happen to relate to me, but mostly I love reading about these characters
BECAUSE they are different than the “norm.” Honestly, if I want to read a book about
a cliché mean girl, or a typical high school romance or a coming of age story
featuring a stereotypical teenager, I don’t need to look far. I can look around in my
own community and find those stories or I can just pick up one of the millions of
famous YA books. But to find a story about a girl who is learning to accept her fate
with cancer, fall in love cautiously and realize that it may or may not be all it’s
cracked up to be is an entirely different ball game. Sometimes people (especially
Young Adults) NEED to read books that have characters that possess personalities,
talents, skills or situations that aren’t in the “norm,” or aren’t typical. It’s an escape, a
learning experience, and a way to enlighten.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 16. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“I mean, particularly given that, as you so deliciously pointed out, all of
this will end in oblivion and everything.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Love this line from Augustus. This is the
line that clues me into the fact that he’s intelligent and well spoken.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 17 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“His every syllable flirted.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Wonderful way to show flirtation.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 19 What is a Hamartia? And I love that it’s a word I don’t know, but now I do, and
I love it and I love that John Green put it in the book knowing that most people
wouldn’t know what it meant and they’d have to look it up.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 20 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“You put the killing thing right between your teeth, but you don’t give it
the power to do it’s killing.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I love this metaphor. It’s so simple and symbolic. This hits me hard, personally
because it reminds me of what I tell myself when I struggle with my hodophobia.
But really it can speak to anything that you fear. Because when you confront the
thing that you are afraid of or that you believe can or is killing you and you literally
and physically have control over it killing or scaring you, it’s the ultimate comfort.
The ultimate sense of power. That you can control the thing that you are so
frightened of, the thing you believe can kill you. I absolutely adore this. Now, I’ve
read a few reviews that said that this metaphor was stupid and while that is their
opinion, I disagree. I think it’s brilliant, but I’ve also read a couple reviews where
they said in the case of Gus and the cigarettes, this metaphor is hypocritical. Because
Gus is basically saying, “I’m going to buy these cigarettes and put them between my
lips and they have the power to kill me, but because I don’t light them, or give them
the power to kill me, they lose their power” yet he purchased the cigarettes
nonetheless giving the cigarette companies the money they need to continue to sell
them to people who WILL light the cigarettes to give them the power to kill. I don’t
necessarily disagree with this logic, HOWEVER, I don’t believe EVERYTHING in a
novel needs to be analyzed to mush and I think this is kind of overreaching.
Sometimes a simple metaphor is a simple metaphor and you need to enjoy it for it is
and not overreach and over analyze the shit out of something. If you do that with the
entire novel, with all the lines, I doubt any book is going to be that enjoyable. Plus...it
ruins it for the rest of us who were able to take what he’d written and enjoy it for
the simple meaning we gleaned from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 29-­‐ I love that we see Gus here in his teenage boy form. Even though Hazel has
cancer and even though Gus has had cancer, he still has his male hormones.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 31-­‐ I adore these lines from Hazel. Her reasoning is why Green’s romance
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;characters feels so real. Because she names things, real things, things that
REALLY do make you fall in love with someone. Not just the stereotypical things.
Not to mention that I love the way Green wrote Hazel’s voice and the lines are just
so beautifully, skillfully written. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“I liked the way his story ended with someone
else. I liked his voice. I liked that he took existentially fraught free throws. I
liked that he was tenured professor in the Department of Slightly Crooked
Smiles with a dual appointment in the Department of Having a Voice That
Made My Skin Feel More Like Skin.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;(Okay. Seriously. This. Line. Is. Brilliant.
Instead of having Hazel vaguely speak about how he makes her feel “tingly” or the
fact that he turns he on, this very specific line of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;Made My Skin Feel More Like Skin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;so
so so beautiful and true)
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 33 Hazel’s sentiments about her favorite books is spot on! These sentiments are
EXACTLY how I feel about my favorite books. She completely nails is. Either you love
the book so much, you just want to share it with the world and want everyone you
know to read it and feel the same exact way or you love it so much, you don’t want
to share because it’s YOURS. It’s so intimately and tangibly affected you in places it’s
hard to explain and in a selfish way, you don’t want anyone else to have those
feelings about it.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 34 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“I am going to read this terrible book with the boring title that does not
contain stormtroopers.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;LOVE this line! Little one liners like these make me realize
how adorable Augustus is and how much I wish he was a REAL boy I knew.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 40 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“I take quite a lot of pride in not knowing what’s cool.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;HA! I like this line
because it’s totally true to me and something I would say.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 45. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“I was just choosing among truths.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Great way to put this. We so often
forget that sometimes there is more than one version of the “truth” and we often
justify choosing which “truth” we tell people.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 51-­‐52 It makes my heart swoon that Gus reads &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;An Imperial Affliction &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;for Hazel.
It’s such a simple thing to do for someone, yet it yields such a huge reaction simply
because he did it FOR her. And he ends up enjoying it and that brings them closer.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 63 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“That’s the thing about pain,” Augustus said, and then glanced back at
me. “It demands to be felt.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Ugh, I LOVE this sentiment because it’s so true. Love
and Pain seem to be the strongest of emotions... at least for me personally and I
totally understand this. There are just times when the pain of something is so
incredibly intense...there is nothing else to do BUT feel it.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 66 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“I have been wanting to call you on a nearly minutely basis, but I have
been waiting until I could form a coherent thought in re An Imperial
Affliction.” (He said “in re.” He really did. That boy.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;First off, this is how I felt
after reading THIS book. Secondly, I agree with Hazel’s adoration of his use of “in re”
and I just all together freaking love this line. It’s perfect. I love that Augustus admits
he’s been thinking about her, that he’s actually read the book, that the book actually
gave him things to think about and that he wants to share those thoughts will Hazel
all in a matter of a sentence. THIS is why I adore John Green.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 72 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“Caroline is no longer suffering from personhood.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;What a lovely way to
say someone has died. Ha!
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 73 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“Maybe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: 700;"&gt;okay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;will be our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: 700;"&gt;always.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;What a simplistic, wonderful thing. I love
that Green plays this out throughout the ENTIRE novel. It isn’t just a sentiment that
is said and then forgotten, it ripples through to the end and I loved that he did this.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 83 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“They were aggressively orange” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Beautiful! What a great way to describe a
color!
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 99 This exchange between Hazel and her mother shows a glimpse into what it’s
like to be a teenager with cancer...sometimes both the parents AND the kid forget
that once in a while it’s unavoidable that they will act angsty and “teenagery.” It’s
actually a GOOD thing to see that once in a while. It reminds them of where they’re
at in life and just how far they’ve come.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 103 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“Really,” my dad said. “I wouldn’t bullshit you about this. If you were
more trouble than you’re worth, we’d just toss you out on the streets.”
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“We’re not sentimental people,” Mom added, deadpan. “We’d leave you
at an orphanage with a note pinned to your pajamas.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;LOVE this. This is something my parents would say to me in this situation. Needed
comic relief with a loving tone. Perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg 123 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“Lonely, Vaguely Pedophilic Swing Set Seeks the Butts of Children,” I
said. He laughed. “That’s why.” “What?” “That’s why I like you. Do you realize
how rare it is to come across a hot girl who creates an adjectival version of the
word pedophile? You are so busy being you that you have no idea how utterly
unprecedented you are.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I love this exchange but I particularly love the last line.
It’s so telling of both Augustus and Hazel. Again, this is an aspect of falling in love
that is so rarely shown in Young Adult fiction, and I adore Augustus for his reasons
of falling in love with Hazel. In fact, it is what makes me, the reader, fall in love with
her as well.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 125. My FAVORITE line in the entire book is so simplistically beautifully, such a
wonderful way of describing love, a perfect metaphor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“As he read, I fell in love the
way you fall asleep: slowly, and then all at once.”
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 134-­‐135. The exchange between Isaac and Hazel really resonates with me,
because we so often pity the people with cancer, illness or disease and even though I
do not condone someone leaving their significant other because of cancer, illness
etc, I also think we forget to think about how THEY feel. How it affects THEM.
Because cancer and illness do not just make life complete hell for the victim, but also
for family, friends, significant others etc. I think Hazel speaks a very blunt truth
when she says, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“I’m not saying it’s your fault, I’m saying it’s not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: 700;"&gt;nice.”
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;The whole conversation about the eggs being “ghettoized” to a breakfast item. I
know when I read some reviews, many people said this irritated them because it
really was irrelevant to the book and it was unnecessary and completely a waste of a
few pages. I happened to enjoy it very much. I liked that for a moment we got to see
Hazel in her ponderous state, not talking about cancer or Augustus or anything
pertaining to the book’s subject matter. I also happen to agree with her stance on
eggs and it’s ghettotization.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 141 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“It felt pretty amazing to walk unencumbered like that, stepping across
the Rubicon, the machine’s silence acknowledging that I was, however briefly,
a nonmetallicized creature.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;This line isn’t just crafted perfectly, but it serves as a
reminder to me not only as a reader, but as a person as to how much we take for
granted. I recently just went through an airplane and proceeded to bitch and
complain about security and the stupid machines. But you know what? I shouldn’t
have complained because I got to go through the machine without the alarms going
off because I don’t have any piece of metal keeping me together. I got to go through
the machine without my lungs depriving me of oxygen. We forget how utterly
amazing it may feel for someone to enjoy a moment that they usually never get to
experience or may never experience in their life again.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 141 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“My lungs felt like they were folding in upon themselves like flowers at
dusk.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Beautifully heartbreaking.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 145 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“Easy comfort isn’t comforting,” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I said. OMG. This is brilliant and so true.
We all THINK we want the easiest comfort, and we certainly expect people to say the
easiest, most comforting thing...but if you really think about it...does it make you
feel any better? It sure doesn’t for me. This is what she means. It’s a façade, a false
comfort and we all know that falsity isn’t comforting at all.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 153. This is where I utterly fell in love with Augustus Waters. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“I’m in love with
you, and I’m not in the business of denying myself the simple pleasure of
saying true things. I’m in love with you, and I know that love is just a shout
into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we’re all doomed and
that there will come a day when all our labor has been returned to dust, and I
know the sun will swallow the only earth we’ll ever have, and I am in love with
you.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I adore this admittance of love so very much. He is putting his heart on the line
without being overly cheesy but being completely truthful. And he is absolutely
right that love, and admitting your love doesn’t exactly do any much good because
we’ll all die eventually but yet he feels it is dire that he tells Hazel how he feels. So
amazing. I also love that Hazel does not return the sentiment at that exact moment.
That would be too easy, too clichéd. Sometimes, it really does take one person a little
bit longer to realize and verbalize their feelings. Another way that John Green’s
characters feel so ALIVE to me.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 157. The cab driver has an uncannily true view of freedom and sin. I love it.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“Some tourists think Amsterdam is a cit of sin, but in truth it is a city of
freedom. And in freedom, most people find sin.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Oh my god! Why did I not think
of it like this before? When I think about it, it’s such a true statement.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 168-­‐ Gus’s look at dying is something I, myself have thought about. I see where
he is coming from with dying for a greater good, leaving behind a legacy that means
something. I think a lot of people think about dying like this. I mean, who hasn’t
thought about their own death and what kind of impression they’d leave behind. But
I also see where Hazel is coming from when she is kind of offended by this thought
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;because really, not everyone IS going to die a great, heroic death and why should
people glamourize the deaths of cancer patients? Doesn’t someone who accidently
fell down the stairs to their death deserve just as much reverie for their deaths?
People think that just because someone has cancer, they are automatically put upon
this pedestal...not to say that they don’t deserve it...because a lot of the times they
do...but I really, truly believe in the old adage “everyone you meet is fighting their
own battle.” I don’t believe that one person’s death is more or less important than
the next persons. We all are just skating through life trying to do the best we
can...some are just given the opportunity to make it better than others. I think
Augustus touches on this later in the book as well.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 171 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“I hadn’t realized he’d thought about the book so much, that An
Imperial Affliction mattered to Gus independently of me mattering to him.”
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;This is such a self-­‐epiphany moment. It’s something I’d like to think that I would
come to realize someday. It’s true though. We get involved with someone we love
and we inevitably share the things we love and hate with them, and then some of
those “things” kind of morph into their “things” too and suddenly they’ve found
something they love just as dearly, because of you, but also independently of you as
well. Brilliant.
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&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 173. Augustus nails it when he talks about his experiences with Caroline. It kind
of goes back to my statement about cancer and dying. But when he says, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“The thing
about dead people,” he said and then stopped himself. “The thing is you sound
like a bastard if you don’t romanticize them, but the truth is...complicated, I
guess. Like, you are familiar with the trope of the stoic and determined cancer
victim who heroically fights her cancer with inhuman strength and never
complains or stops smiling even at the very end, etcetera?”
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“But really, I mean aside from us obviously, cancer kids are not statistically
more likely to be awesome or compassionate or perseverant or whatever.
Caroline was always moody and miserable, but I liked it. She was...I mean, to
be honest, she was a bitch. But you can’t say that, because she had this tumor,
and also she’s, I mean, she’s dead. And she had plenty of reason to be
unpleasant, you know?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;This is some pretty heavy shit, if you know what I mean.
And it’s incredibly observant and truthful for a teenage boy to have to have
knowledge of, but God it’s true. From personal experience, and talking to people
with personal experience, it’s so difficult to idolize someone with cancer when they
are moody, mean and quite frankly, a nasty person. But society and other people
look down on you if you say it out loud, like, you have no right to say that about
them, because God forbid, they are fighting cancer. And I get it. I really do. It sucks,
it’s shitty, and they do have right to be an ass, but at the same time...dude... If I’m by
your side, taking care of you, watching you die, LOVING you while you die, I have a
right to be unpleasant too. I have a right to say that your unpleasantness is
unwarranted and uncool. I have always been off the mind set that just because
something happens to you, or consumes you...it shouldn’t DEFINE you. I was a
victim of abuse, and it’s always going to be a part of my life but it does NOT define
who I am. I will not allow it too. Therefore, I really have no place to be a bitch to
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;someone and use the abuse I suffered as an excuse. It’s kind of the same way I feel
about cancer.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 189-­‐ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“Some infinities are bigger than other infinities.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Hmm...a very though-­‐
provoking line.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 202 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“Our fearlessness shall be our secret weapon,” I said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Isn’t that the most
powerful weapon someone can use? Being fearless in the face of danger is an utterly
powerful weapon to have. You can almost defeat anyone with that alone.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;By page 215 I was bawling like a baby and cried especially hard during this passage.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“And then he broke down, just for one moment, his sob roaring impotent like a
clap of thunder unaccompanied by lightning, the terrible ferocity that
amateurs in the field of suffering might mistake for weakness.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Ugh. I HATE
seeing Men/Boys cry because it’s like they just have this tough outer shell and to see
them cry makes me want to cry and I can just imagine this scene and it’s so
unbelievably sad.
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&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 217. This line really reinforces Gus’s way of thinking about death &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“Because
there is no glory in illness. There is no meaning to it. There is no honor in
dying of.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;In a sense he is right. There is glory in dying FOR by usually not in dying
OF.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 223 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“I thought being an adult meant knowing what you believe, but that has
not been my experience.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;What an honest thing to say. I admire her dad for this.
Adults, especially because dad’s are so prone to acting tough and having all the
answers. But its extremely difficult to admit that you are just as clueless as an adult
as you were when you were a teenager or child.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg.237 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“Eventually we fell asleep like that, a quantum entanglement of tubes
and bodies.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Beautifully written image.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;The scene with Gus and his malfunctioning G-­‐Tube is devastatingly sad. I can
understand why he did it. He’s at that point where he just wants to be in control
again. Wants to feel like there is one thing in his life that he can do without his
cancer interfering. Sad.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 252 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“his dad put an arm around me and kissed the side of my head and
whispered, “ I thank God for you every day kid.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;This gave me goosebumps. It’s
such a sad and heartbreaking thing to say because his dad really knows how much
their love has meant to Gus.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Issac’s eulogy that he gives to Gus and Hazel had me in complete tears. It was witty,
sarcastic and totally loving. It made me miss Gus before he was even gone.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;When Augustus died, so did a part of my heart. Hazel’s pain became my pain and I
could feel how terrible it hurt the heart. I also understand why she was so upset
with Van Houten came to Gus’s funeral spouting shit about the ending and how
sorry he was.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 290 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“I took out my cannula so I could smell better, breathing him in and
breathing him out, the scent fading even as I lay there, my chest burning until I
couldn’t distinguish among the pains.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;What a heartbreaking image. I imagine at
this point, it would be difficult to ascertain which pain was stronger...the physicality
of her lungs or the loss of Gus.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Gus’s letter to Van Houten was a spectacular ending to the novel and made me cry
the hardest. His letter is full of great insightful lines.
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pg. 311 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;“The marks humans leave are too often scars.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“My thoughts are stars I can’t fathom into constellations.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“Hazel is different. She walks lightly, old man.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“Hazel knows the truth: We’re as likely to hurt the universe as we are to help
it, and we’re not likely to do either.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“A desert blessing, an ocean curse.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“You don’t get to choose if you get hurt in this world, old man, but you do have
some say in who hurts you. I like my choices. I hope she likes hers.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;The line of “I do, Augustus. I do” is a GREAT last line. Miles from Looking for Alaska
would certainly love it. I love that this ending is both hopeful and sad. I like it.
Mostly, I was sad the book was over. I wanted to keep being a voyeur in Hazel’s
world. So with all my rambling and commenting page by page, I’d guess you say that
I freaking LOVED this book. If you could tell how passionate I am about this novel,
than you should probably go get the book and read it. Right now. Seriously. RIGHT
NOW.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;The End.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Oh yeah... and I give this book A freaking PLUS.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7v_4_Kd5sIE/Tnu-dwT0rlI/AAAAAAAAAPw/nkri2E5RBJs/s1600/Mailbox-Kitty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7v_4_Kd5sIE/Tnu-dwT0rlI/AAAAAAAAAPw/nkri2E5RBJs/s1600/Mailbox-Kitty.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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In My Mailbox (IMM) is a weekly meme by Kristi @&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.thestorysiren.com/"&gt;The Story Siren,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;IMM is where we get to share what books we received for review, bought, borrowed or were gifted in the past week. For more information on IMM, visit Kristi's page&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.thestorysiren.com/p/in-my-mailbox.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Bought:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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None :)&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Review:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Won:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks Ron Nieto @ &lt;a href="http://www.roncnieto.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Stories of My Life&lt;/a&gt;!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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None :)&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;What did YOU get in your mailbox this week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P9rwz7rpt5Y/Txh2IQhlCCI/AAAAAAAAAho/PWiaUGP4l_Y/s1600/puntacana.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P9rwz7rpt5Y/Txh2IQhlCCI/AAAAAAAAAho/PWiaUGP4l_Y/s400/puntacana.jpg" width="365" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I am SOOO excited! I get an entire week to lay on the beach, rest my mind and body, read books, play in the water, soak up the sun and be with family and friends!!! After working full time and graduating this past semester, I feel it is MUCH deserved!&lt;br /&gt;
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Coincidentally, I opened up my Kindle up to start a new book and I randomly chose a new book purely based on it's cover. ( I know...isn't that what we're NOT supposed to do?) Well it happened to be this one:&lt;br /&gt;
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Just read the summary for it and you will know how ironic it is that I just happened to pick this book out of the HUNDREDS on my kindle:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span id="freeText6314225813580633744"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="freeText6314225813580633744"&gt;From the author of &lt;em&gt;How  the Garcia Girls Lost Their Accents&lt;/em&gt;
 comes this tale of courage  and sisterhood set in the Dominican 
Republic during the rise of the  Trujillo dictatorship. A skillful blend
 of fact and fiction, &lt;em&gt;In the  Time of the Butterflies&lt;/em&gt; is 
inspired by the true story of the three  Mirabal sisters who, in 1960, 
were murdered for their part in an  underground plot to overthrow the 
government. Alvarez breathes life  into these historical figures--known 
as "las mariposas," or  "the butterflies," in the underground--as she 
imagines their  teenage years, their gradual involvement with the 
revolution, and  their terror as their dissentience is uncovered.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
Alvarez's  controlled writing perfectly captures the mounting tension as
  "the butterflies" near their horrific end.  The novel begins  with the
 recollections of Dede, the fourth and surviving sister, who  fears 
abandoning her routines and her husband to join the  movement. Alvarez 
also offers the perspectives of the other sisters:  brave and outspoken 
Minerva, the family's political ringleader; pious  Patria, who forsakes 
her faith to join her sisters after witnessing  the atrocities of the 
tyranny; and the baby sister, sensitive Maria  Teresa, who, in a series 
of diaries, chronicles her allegiance to  Minerva and the physical and 
spiritual anguish of prison life.  &lt;br /&gt;
  &lt;em&gt;In the Time of the Butterflies&lt;/em&gt; is an American Library  Association Notable Book and a 1995 National Book Critics Circle Award  nominee.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Crazy right?! I had no clue the book was about the Dominican Republic until I started reading it and the character mentioned one of the cities we will be in! I'm hoping that's a really good sign....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Revealing Eden&lt;/i&gt; by Victoria Foyt was quite the adventure. I also have a new appreciation for jungle animals due to this book :) &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/12393909-revealing-eden" target="_blank"&gt;Goodreads&lt;/a&gt; Summary says:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span id="freeText540309000459115324"&gt;Eden Newman must mate 
before her 18th birthday in six months or she'll be left outside to die 
in a burning world. But who will pick up her mate-option when she's 
cursed with white skin and a tragically low mate-rate of 15%? In a 
post-apocalyptic, totalitarian, underground world where class and beauty
 are defined by resistance to an overheated environment, Eden's coloring
 brands her as a member of the lowest class, a weak and ugly Pearl. If 
only she can mate with a dark-skinned Coal from the ruling class, she'll
 be safe. Just maybe one Coal sees the Real Eden and will be her 
salvation her co-worker Jamal has begun secretly dating her. But when 
Eden unwittingly compromises her father's secret biological experiment, 
she finds herself in the eye of a storm and thrown into the last area of
 rainforest, a strange and dangerous land. Eden must fight to save her 
father, who may be humanity's last hope, while standing up to a powerful
 beast-man she believes is her enemy, despite her overwhelming 
attraction. Eden must change to survive but only if she can redefine her
 ideas of beauty and of love, along with a little help from her "adopted
 aunt" Emily Dickinson.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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The Good: I loved that Foyt flipped an old idea and turned into something new and fresh. Eden who is a "Pearl" (she is white) and everyone hates the Pearls. Her only chance at making it in this dystopian world of hers is if she mates with a "Coal" (someone who is black). This is the first time I've read a novel that switches that dynamic. Instead of the normal historical stories I read about oppressed black people, this book propels them as the most powerful people in this society. I think Foyt did this wonderfully! I liked that their were some realistic aspects to the story as well as the fantastical. It took me awhile, but Eden, the main character eventually grew on me. I thought the romance was done well and I can't wait for Part Two to come out!&lt;br /&gt;
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The Bad: While Eden did grow on me, in the beginning she was a bit annoying and whiny. Some of her inner monologue got a bit lengthy and unnecessary. I also am still on the fence about Bramford...just not sure what I think about his whole one-minute-I'm-nice-then-the-next-I'm-not kind of attitude. &lt;br /&gt;
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Overall: I enjoyed this novel and was impressed by Miss Foyt's ability to find a fresh and unique idea for Dysptopian novels in the ever-growing genre. If you like adventure and a bit of romance mixed in with Dystopia than this is the novel for you! I give it a B!&lt;br /&gt;
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**I received this book free from the publisher in exchange for an honest review. All the opinions are my own and I was not obligated to write a favorable review.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;While&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;thoroughly&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;procrastinating on my editing, I came across an article written by a Alexander Nazaryan. In this article which you can read &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nydailynews.com/blogs/pageviews/2012/01/against-walter-dean-myers-and-the-dumbing-down-of-literature-those-kids-can-read-h" style="font-family: inherit;" target="_blank"&gt;here,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; talks&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;specifically&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;about Walter Dean Myers. The author of this article was apparently a teacher (after reading this article, I'm not sure I would ever want to be one of his students or ever have a child of mine be his student) and while he appreciates Myers for opening up his students to the idea of reading he says about Myers,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"W&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 17px; text-align: left;"&gt;hile his own story is inspiring, his books are insipid.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 17px; text-align: left;"&gt;Myers’ books, are painfully mundane, with simple moral lessons built into predictable situations: the projects, prison, redemption."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;He then says that books are not meant for entertainment...only to "elevate" the reader. His exact words are,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Because I am an unashamed, unapologetic believer that the purpose of literature is to elevate. Not to entertain, to problematize or to instruct, but to take what Hamlet called our “unweeded garden” and revel in its thorns. Not to make the world pretty, but to make it true, and by making it true, make it beautiful. All real art is high art."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Okay, so then the rest of his article is basically explaining how students should be mandated to read more of the classics and less of the YA literature. My take? I understand what he is saying about students needing to read more classic literature. Sure, I can agree with that point. But in his clearly, arrogant way, he is saying that students should not just read more classic literature but forget the YA literature because it's not teaching them anything. It's not "elevating" them, it's simply "entertaining" them. Which I think is a bunch of horse shit. I have been reading everything from YA literature, classics, horror, literary fiction, foreign fiction and you know what? I've learned massive amounts of things from ALL of them. In fact, I've probably learned more and been "elevated" more with the genres other than the classics. It really pisses me off that people harp and bitch about kids not reading when I think the younger generation is doing a helluva job. Reading is making a huge comeback and a majority of that is owed to the YA writers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So I just wanted to rant about how ridiculous I think this article is and I wanted all of the YA readers and writers out there to know that you ARE appreciated, you ARE doing something wonderful and there ARE millions of people everyday who are gaining something by reading YA. So thank you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817799113486645402-6486228026881883773?l=www.chasingemptypavements.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;First and foremost- The Fault in Our Stars by my favorite author John Green came out today!! Happy Release Day! It will be sitting on my doorstep when I get home today!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Secondly and Thirdly mixed together- I'm starting intensive editing on my MS that is so poorly titled right now BLIND ACCIDENTS. ( Btw...is anyone around here good at titles? I'm awful at them and I hate coming up with them.) But not only am I doing intensive edits... I'm doing it on my new Macbook Air which my wonderful fiance provided me. I'm in heaven with this computer. I seriously want to sit on it all day long and write. I just FEEL like a writer when I'm on it, not to mention that Scrivener works a lot better on a Mac than a windows computer. I'm both really excited and nervous about these edits. I so badly want it to be good enough to submit to agents and publishers. I could ramble on for hours about my insecurities but right now I'm on a happy high from good feelings that I will not do that. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Lastly, a vacation to the Dominican Republic is coming up and I'm so excited to be able to actually take a breather from things and RELAX. It's going to be glorious!! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Well that's my happy day post, I hope you all are having a fabulous day with your own happy day things!! &lt;/p&gt;
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This book was one of those books where I enjoyed it half the time and hated it the other half. There were some parts that I thought were done so well and then there were some things that I thought were kind of off base. &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/10841337-if-i-tell"&gt;Goodreads &lt;/a&gt;Summary:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span id="freeText9451108964057658848"&gt;Jasmine Evans knows one 
thing for sure... people make mistakes. After all, she is one. Jaz is 
the result of a onenight stand between a black football player and a 
blonde princess. Having a young mother who didn't raise her, a father 
who wants nothing to do with her and living in a small-minded town where
 she's never fit in hasn't been easy. But she's been surviving. Until 
she sees her mom's new boyfriend making out with her own best friend. 
When do you forgive people for being human or give up on them forever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span id="freeText9451108964057658848"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Good:&lt;/b&gt; I think Gurtler has a talent in nailing the language, thoughts and actions of older teenagers. I felt that the characters in this novel were so familiar, so easy to relate to and that is because they so closely resemble teenagers in real life. I always appreciate that authenticity in YA novels, especially contemporary novels. Also the fact that I've been reading a lot of YA Paranomral/Fantasy/Dystopian books lately made the change to contemporary really refreshing. I also thought the issues Gurtler tackles are some that are so important to YA audiences and some of the moral questions brought up were great for what I call "after-reading-thinking." The race issue was obviously one of the biggest issues Gurtler tackles in this novel but it's not always the most important. I thought it was interesting to see Jaz's transformation of her way of thinking and her self-esteem and trust were more interesting and important to focus on! I really thought the big issues that Jaz faces with the *secret* she keeps from her mother is fascinating. I can't help but wonder what I would do if I was in the same situation and I think that was Gurtler's goal....to get her readers thinking about the question themselves.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span id="freeText9451108964057658848"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Bad: &lt;/b&gt;While I did enjoy this book, Jaz really irritating me. It was like... every 5 minutes she was bitching and complaining about being a mixed race and how everyone else was judging her and making her feel like crap. There are a few instances where she has justified reactions but 90% of the time she is being ridiculous. It seemed to me that she was more concerned with her skin color than any of the other characters in the book and that was a huge turn-off for me because it's not exactly tackling a REAL issue it's more skimming the surface on a personal problem. Also, one thing that bugged me is that everyone in the book seemed to come from a broken background. Missing dad, abusive parents, drug-dealing pasts, cheating step fathers. It was like...does anything GOOD ever happen to someone?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span id="freeText9451108964057658848"&gt;Overall, it's very hard for me to give this book a rating because there were parts that I really appreciated and liked and other parts where I wanted to throw the book across the room because I was so annoyed. So...I'll be generous and give the book a C-. If you are a fan of contemporary novels with issues of race than this might be something you'd enjoy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;In My Mailbox (IMM) is a weekly meme by Kristi @&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.thestorysiren.com/"&gt;The Story Siren,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;IMM is where we get to share what books we received for review, bought, borrowed or were gifted in the past week. For more information on IMM, visit Kristi's page&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.thestorysiren.com/p/in-my-mailbox.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Believe it or not... I have NOTHING in my mailbox this week. No purchased books, no review books, no gifted books, no library books and no free books. CRAZY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But this is my TBR bookshelf...these are just physical books.... I have about 500 + on my Kindle that need to be read as well..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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As one of my last reads of 2011, this book was a pleasant surprise. The blurb made me think it was going to be nothing more than a superficial romance type of book. It was actually a lot deeper than that and I found myself thoroughly sad when the book came to an end. &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/12266205-how-to-eat-a-cupcake"&gt;Goodreads&lt;/a&gt; Summary:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span id="freeText16525957438115526202"&gt;Funny, free-spirited 
Annie Quintana and sophisticated, ambitious Julia St. Clair come from 
two different worlds. Yet, as the daughter of the St. Clair’s 
housekeeper, Annie grew up in Julia’s San Francisco mansion and they 
forged a bond that only two little girls who know nothing of class 
differences and scholarships could—until a life-altering betrayal 
destroyed their friendship.
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&lt;br /&gt;A decade later, Annie is now a talented, if underpaid, pastry chef 
who bakes to fill the void left in her heart by her mother’s death. 
Julia, a successful businesswoman, is tormented by a painful secret that
 could jeopardize her engagement to the man she loves. When a chance 
reunion prompts the unlikely duo to open a cupcakery, they must overcome
 past hurts and a mysterious saboteur or risk losing their fledgling 
business and any chance of healing their fractured friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span id="freeText16525957438115526202"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Good: &lt;/b&gt;First off, I LOVE the cover. It makes me perfectly hungry for a great cupcake. Speaking of cupcakes...the descriptions of the cupcakes in this novel are mouth-watering. I'm not lying. Here's an example,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span id="freeText16525957438115526202"&gt;"For Ogden, I selected a Moroccan Vanilla Bean and Pumpkin Spice cupcake. I saw the exact moment in Ogden's eyes that the dash of heat- courtesy of a healthy pinch of cayenne-hit his tongue, and the moment a split-second later that the sugary vanilla swept away the heat, like salve on a wound."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span id="freeText16525957438115526202"&gt;Ummm? Gorgeous? Not only for the beautiful sentence structure but for the yummy taste it elicits. So now that I've raved about the cupcake descriptions, I have to admit that I fell in love with the characters. Almost all of them. Even snooty-patootie Julia. She is your typical rich-bitch type of character but the difference is that by the end of the book, she knows she has been one and she's willing to change. In fact, she's been willing to change the entire book she just wasn't given the chance to. Annie on the other hand is a kindred spirit that I adore. She is curvy, snarky and completely cynical. And why shouldn't she be after what she's gone through? The thing I really liked about this book is that the romance was the PERFECT amount. There were some subtle hints at romance here and there, just enough to get a taste and then when the romance between characters picked up it wasn't extreme or out of the ordinary. It was honestly, so perfect because it felt like real life situations. I thought Donohue did GREAT with that aspect. I also thought the conflict in the novel was done very well. There was the wedge between the two main characters Julia and Annie. There were conflicts with the "perfect" idea of a cupcakery and then there were a couple of side conflicts that fit into the novel well. I really thought this was an excellent, fun, contemporary adult read!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span id="freeText16525957438115526202"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Bad: &lt;/b&gt;As much as I adored the characters, they did get somewhat annoying at some points. I wanted to shake Annie and tell her to just let shit go. Honestly, must you dwell on the stupid things? Move on girl. Julia on the other hand, I would have just slapped in the face if it were real life. She was acting like a whiny baby who acted like she didn't do anything wrong. But that's just nitpicky really...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span id="freeText16525957438115526202"&gt;Overall, I was really surprised at how much I enjoyed this novel! It went by REALLY fast and believe it or not, I read the cupcake parts while doing the elliptical and I was so interested in the book that I went further than I had intended to when I was working out. *That never happens btw* I give this book a B+!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Hello lovely followers! I have decided that Chasing Empty Pavements is in need of some changes. I've been doing a little research project on blogs, followers and content and realized that even though I've had nothing but good intentions with the memes I've participated in...perhaps my content is a little too meme-heavy. I have always prided myself on my reviews, so that will not change....but I'm thinking it's time to step back from participating so much in the memes. I would like to focus more on a couple of other things that I find most enjoyable to read about... the craft of writing, the journey of writing and up-to-date, daily book news. News about releases, covers, new authors being signed etc. So I've decided that maybe it's time to try that route instead of boring you all with memes that everyone and anyone can do. I want to apologize to all of my followers who have expected more out of me and instead I've been giving you some pretty boring material to pass over. That is no longer the case!!! Chasing Empty Pavements has been a love of labor, sweat, tears and blood. (Seriously, do you KNOW how many paper cuts I've had because of my review books?!?) So that is my big *blog changing* news. Nothing rather spectacular just a few evolving things!&lt;/div&gt;
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Now on to the part you've all been waiting for.... the best advice I've ever received.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Go &lt;a href="http://terribleminds.com/ramble/2012/01/03/25-things-writers-should-stop-doing/"&gt;HERE.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Now. I mean, RIGHT now. If you are a writer....these 25 things will change your life. They aren't secrets to success and they aren't deep, philosophical words to uplift and inspire. Put simply...they are the TRUTH. Honest, snarky, TRUTHS. I printed each one out and taped it to my writing wall so that everyday, I can look at what those words mean to me and know above everything else in this world...&lt;/div&gt;
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I am not alone.&lt;/div&gt;
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I am a writer. Hear me ROAR.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;It's 1996, and Josh and Emma have been neighbors their whole lives. They've been best friends almost as long - at least, up until last November, when Josh did something that changed everything. Things have been weird between them ever since, but when Josh's family gets a free AOL CD in the mail,his mom makes him bring it over so that Emma can install it on her new computer. When they sign on, they're automatically logged onto their Facebook pages. But Facebook hasn't been invented yet. And they're looking at themselves fifteen years in the future. By refreshing their pages, they learn that making different decisions now will affect the outcome of their lives later. And as they grapple with the ups and downs of what their futures hold, they're forced to confront what they're doing right - and wrong -in the present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;The Good:&lt;/b&gt; I thought for the development of the characters, Asher and Macker did a great job of nailing teenagers in the 90's. They are characteristically on track for what is *real* life teenagers. They are perfectly angsty, whiny, lustful, all full of expectations and dreams. I thought the character building was great. Like I said earlier, I also loved the plot and themes of this crazy technology showing us our future. Josh and Emma understandably want to both change and not change things about the future and that's just human nature! The writing was easy and quick to read and I enjoyed that the pov's changed between Josh and Emma. You could tell that it was two different authors writing two very different characters.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;The Bad: &lt;/b&gt;While the writing was good (but not great), I did feel like it was a bit on the younger side. That kind of took away from the story a little bit. I was also disappointed in the relationships and apparent "love" between Josh and Emma. Even the secondary characters Tyson and Kellan (LOVE the name btw) were lacking....romance or chemistry. It all felt very blah for me when it came to the love/dating aspect. I also think things worked out a little too easily for Josh and Emma's conflict. Asher and Mackler started out with this really fantastical idea, but it was followed through all the way. There were so many more aspects to explore. &lt;br /&gt;
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Overall though, this book was entertaining and enjoyable. Recommended for the younger set and maybe those who are nostalgic for the 90's and pop culture references. I give it a B!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This is a great way to plan out your reading week and see what 
others are currently reading as well… you never know where that next 
“must read” book will come from! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;Eden Newman must mate before her 18th birthday in six months or she'll be left outside to die in a burning world. But who will pick up her mate-option when she's cursed with white skin and a tragically low mate-rate of 15%? In a post-apocalyptic, totalitarian, underground world where class and beauty are defined by resistance to an overheated environment, Eden's coloring brands her as a member of the lowest class, a weak and ugly Pearl. If only she can mate with a dark-skinned Coal from the ruling class, she'll be safe. Just maybe one Coal sees the Real Eden and will be her salvation her co-worker Jamal has begun secretly dating her. But when Eden unwittingly compromises her father's secret biological experiment, she finds herself in the eye of a storm and thrown into the last area of a rainforest, a strange and dangerous land. Eden must fight to save her father, who may be humanity's last hope, while standing up to a powerful beast-man she believes is her enemy, despite her overwhelming attraction. Eden must change to survive but only if she can redefine her ideas of beauty and of love, along with a little help from her "adopted aunt" Emily Dickinson.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Okay, so this book is pleasantly surprising in the fact that it's actually pretty good so far!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;What are YOU reading this fine Monday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817799113486645402-7689318479127577524?l=www.chasingemptypavements.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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In My Mailbox (IMM) is a weekly meme by Kristi @&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.thestorysiren.com/"&gt;The Story Siren,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;IMM is where we get to share what books we received for review, bought, borrowed or were gifted in the past week. For more information on IMM, visit Kristi's page&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.thestorysiren.com/p/in-my-mailbox.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;HAPPY NEW YEARS EVERYONE!!! HOPE 2012 IS A WONDERFUL YEAR FOR YOU!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It's that time of the year where we reflect on the past year, the accomplishments, highlights, obstacles and craziness that surrounded us. For me, this year has been crazy, mostly in a good way but there were a few hiccups along the way. I got engaged to my best friend in the entire world, I graduated college, I started a new and meaningful job and I got super involved with blogging and book reviewing. I put myself out there and decided to sign up for a writing conference in April, so I've been trying to get my WIP'S to a stage that they are somewhat good enough to be looked at by the agents/publishers there. Overall, this year has been a really good one for me. I look back and realize how incredibly lucky and blessed I am to have my family, friends and fiance. Anyways...I've been rambling for too long. Time to get to the good stuff... BOOKS! After compiling the list, I was surprised that there weren't more YA books in the top 10. I guess this was a year for more A than Y :) But in no particular order here are my favorite books of 2011!! All links attached to title go to my review of the book!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.chasingemptypavements.com/2011/11/delirium-review-and-pantserplanner-talk.html"&gt;Delirium&lt;/a&gt; by Lauren Oliver&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.chasingemptypavements.com/2011/08/waiting-on-wednesday-2-and-domestic.html"&gt;Domestic Violets &lt;/a&gt;by Matthew Norman&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.chasingemptypavements.com/2011/07/google-giveaways-and-backed-up-reviews.html"&gt;The Passage&lt;/a&gt; by Justin Cronin&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This book of short stories was a pleasant surprise for me as it was published by University of Iowa Press and I really appreciate the exposure UI Press gives up and coming authors. &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/11250478-pulp-and-paper"&gt;Goodreads&lt;/a&gt; summary of this book of stories:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;“I glanced out the window as my train pulled into the station and saw the girl who killed my son.” So begins Josh Rolnick’s powerful debut collection of eight stories, which utilizes a richly focused narrative style accenting the unavoidable tragedies of life while revealing the grace and dignity with which people learn to deal with them. The stories—four set in New Jersey and four in New York—span the wide geographic tapestry of the area and demonstrate the interconnectedness of both the neighboring states and the residents who inhabit them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;In “Funnyboy,” a grief-stricken Levi Stern struggles to come to terms with the banality of his son’s accidental death at the hands of Missy Jones, high school cheerleader. In “Pulp and Paper,” two neighbors, Gail Denny and Avery Mayberry, attempt to escape a toxic spill resulting from a train derailment when a moment of compassion alters both their futures forever. “Innkeeping” features a teenager’s simmering resentment toward the burgeoning relationship between his widowed mother and a long-term hotel guest. “The Herald” introduces us to Dale, a devoted reporter on a small-town newspaper, desperately striving to break a big-time story to salvage his career and his ego. A teenager deals with the inconceivable results of his innocent act before an ice hockey game in “Big Lake.” And in “The Carousel,” a Coney Island carousel operator confronts the fading memories of a world that once overflowed with grandeur and promise. Throughout, Rolnick’s characters search for a firm footing while wrestling with life’s hardships, finding hope and redemption in the simple yet uncommon willingness to act.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Pulp and Paper&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;captures lightning in a bottle, excavating the smallest steps people take to move beyond grief, heartbreak, and failure—conjuring the subtle, fragile moments when people are not yet whole, but no longer quite as broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #181818; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Good:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think it takes a talented writer to write short stories that not only have tightly woven plots but characters with depth and a story to tell. I know short stories are a hard sell for me usually because I love to become invested in the story and the characters and obviously I don't get that as much with a short story. This collection of stories however are at times so well written, I am actually angry when I come to the end because I want more. Pulp and Paper is split into two sections... 4 stories in the New Jersey section and 4 stories in the New York section. I personally, thought the New Jersey stories were better. I found Rolnick's ability to make his characters&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #181818;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;resonate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #181818; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;with the readers very impressive and I really enjoyed this collection of short stories!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Bad:&lt;/b&gt; There were a couple of stories that hindered on being boring and this was one of the times I was glad I was reading a book of short stories because I knew that I had other stories to look forward to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #181818;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;Overall this was a well written and interesting book of short stories and I would recommend it for a quick and brief look at the author, Josh Rolnick. I would&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;be willing to read anything this author puts out. I give this book a B+.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;I started this book on a whim because I’d seen it on other
blogs before and I couldn’t decide among the INSANE amount of books I’ve gotten
over the last couple months which book to read. So I randomly just scrolled
through my kindle and put my finger on a book and lo and behold it was Hate
List. I could not have made a more perfect decision though. This book surpassed
my highest expectations. It shot straight to the top of my 2011 favorite reads.
First I will let &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/6316171-hate-list"&gt;Goodreads&lt;/a&gt; give you a summary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Five months ago, Valerie Leftman's boyfriend, Nick, opened fire on their school cafeteria. Shot trying to stop him, Valerie inadvertently saved the life of a classmate, but was implicated in the shootings because of the list she helped create. A list of people and things she and Nick hated. The list he used to pick his targets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Now, after a summer of seclusion, Val is forced to confront her guilt as she returns to school to complete her senior year. Haunted by the memory of the boyfriend she still loves and navigating rocky relationships with her family, former friends and the girl whose life she saved, Val must come to grips with the tragedy that took place and her role in it, in order to make amends and move on with her life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Good&lt;/b&gt;: There are so many things going right with this
book that my mind is scrambled right now. From the opening lines of the book,
&lt;b&gt;“The scene in the Garvin High School cafeteria, known as the Commons, is being
described as “grim” by investigators who are working to identify the victims of
a shooting spree that erupted Friday morning"&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;to the very end, this book not
only captured my attention, but it had me by the throat, demanding that each
page be read with intense fury. I guess I should start with the writing. Hate
List is not only well-written but it is extremely addictive writing. Brown
seamlessly moves from past to present, character to character without blinking
an eye and it all works so well. You don’t know you’re 200 pages in until you
look at the clock and realize you’ve been reading for a couple hours. That’s
how much this book consumes you. So great writing? Check. Let’s move on to some
of the issues brought up in this book. School Shooting. Love. High School.
Bullying. Parental divorce and fighting. Poverty. This book touches on all
those topics but the thing is…it goes SO much deeper than that. Our main
character, Valerie is the girlfriend of a school shooter. What’s even worse is
that the people he chose to shoot are people he AND Valerie put on a “hate
list.” This novel goes deeper than that surface topic though and delves into
the fact that just because something awful and disturbing has been done by
Valerie’s boyfriend…she still loves him. Love doesn’t just stop immediately
after something like that. It takes time. But what do you think the rest of the
world would want her to do? Hate him? Yes…they do want that. Society expects
that of her. Even Valerie expects that of herself. But that is not life! It’s not
love. This book explores that difficulty of navigating between what
society/life/Valerie expects out of her and than the reality of the matter. Another
deeper issue this book brings up is the expectations of parental love. I’ve
been told my entire life that no matter what, my parents will love me. No
matter what. But what if I were to be involved with someone that shot 16
people? Would they still love me unconditionally? This is the question Valerie
grapples with. Really, she is innocent as far as the shooting goes, but both of
her parents don’t see it that way. She may not have physically shot those
people, but it was her words, her relationship and her involvement with Nick
that implicate her in the shooting as well. This is an incredibly difficult thing
to have to deal with. Valerie is not only trying to recover from the ordeal and
deal with her own guilty conscious but than to have your parents knowingly act
like it was your fault is an awful feeling. The best example I can give is when
Valerie’s dad is talking to her, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“No,” he said, without facing me.
“Maybe it makes me a bad parent, but I don’t know if I can forgive you. No
matter what the police found, you were involved in that shooting, Valerie. You
wrote those names on that list. You wrote my name on that list. You had a good
life here. You may not have pulled the trigger, but you helped cause the
tragedy.” &lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;And on the flip side of things…how would it feel to be the
parent? How COULD you look at your kid, knowing they were in love with someone
who killed so many people? Would I be able to forgive my child for that? Would
you?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Another great issue that was brought up is something that I
think is so remnant of teenage relationships. It’s this whole attitude of being
so wrapped up in love, lust and feelings that you sort of just agree with the
things the other person says. Whether its because you want them to trust you,
like you, respect you or just have a feeling of camaraderie, sometimes it’s the
“pretending” that ends up getting you more in trouble. For example, Nick talked
about death and revenge a lot and when he’d ask Valerie questions she would
either nod in agreement or say something neutral that would lead Nick to
believe she understood what he meant and agreed with him, even if that’s not what
Valerie truly thought. Brown completely nails this whole phenomenon with a
couple of lines that come from Valerie, “Who was I kidding? I never even really
belonged with Nick. Because I totally betrayed him, made him think I believed
what he believed, made him think I would be on his side no matter what, even if
he killed people.” This is exactly the issue, teens are so vulnerable and
impressionable at the high school age and especially during new and powerful
relationships. They are so willing to give themselves entirely to someone and
they end up losing themselves before it’s too late to realize what’s going on.
These issues are exactly why reading this book turned out to be such a huge
experience for me. Instead of focusing JUST on the topical issues, Brown goes
deeper and pushes the envelope to make people REALLY think about these things,
make them question even their own moral beliefs. I love that this book is
realistic and the school and the popular kids aren’t all hunky-dory after the
shooting happens, because that is not real life when that happens. Speaking
from experience of witnessing a school tragedy, people do not change all that
much. Most of them keep on acting bratty, selfish and downright mean. But
that’s not to say that no one changes, because sometimes they do. The girl that
Valerie chooses to save in this book is completely altered by the experience
and she really does change, but it’s not like a 180 change and suddenly she’s
sugar sweet, it’s a gradual, grown-up change and it’s done so well that by the
end of the book, you can’t help but adore the girl who was once such a witch to
Valerie. I also loved watching Valerie’s growth from the beginning of the novel
to the end. She grows so much as she navigates all the emotions she’s feeling
and I appreciate that Brown allows her to be both the victim and the
perpetrator at certain points. I also appreciate that Brown makes Valerie stand
up for herself at certain times because really, it’s not fair the way she is
treated and it would have been really annoying and unrealistic if she let
Valerie play the victim the whole way through and let her blame herself
entirely. It would have felt like a sob story a little bit. But watching
Valerie get angry, shout and stand up for herself was wonderful and refreshing.
Really there are probably lots of other things I could talk about in
relationship to this novel, but I think I’ve rambled on enough and you get the
hint that I really freaking loved this book. I finished it and literally ten
minutes later bought the book for my sister who started reading it Christmas
morning and ended up finishing it that night with the same feelings I had about
the book. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;I would recommend this book to anyone of any age. It may be
a book that is set centrally around a teenage/high school character but the
themes, topics and issues that are discussed are certainly more than that. I
think so many types of readers would enjoy this book and find something
extremely important to take away from it. I give it an A+!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This should really be no surprise to anyone seeing as how I absolutely adore Jodi Picoult. I really hope this novel is great because there for a little while, I was afraid she was losing some of her writing talent with some of her latest books. But she got her mojo back with Sing You Home and hopefully this one will be just as good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817799113486645402-7473132119265449250?l=www.chasingemptypavements.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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"I wanted to know what kind of spill would look so glorious, so shiny. Spills are usually ugly and messy, not beautiful."&lt;/div&gt;
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"Sometimes I'm so busy seeing you as the enemy who dismantled my family's life I forget to see that you were the one who stopped the shooting. You were the one who saved that girl's life. I've never thanked you for that, have I?"&lt;/div&gt;
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Oh my goodness, this book is amazing.&amp;nbsp;Absolutely&amp;nbsp;amazing. I can't wait to do my review on this book because I have so much I want to say about it!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Show me your teasers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817799113486645402-5804824536191981948?l=www.chasingemptypavements.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;This is a great way to plan out your reading week and see what 
others are currently reading as well… you never know where that next 
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/6316171-hate-list"&gt;Goodreads&lt;/a&gt; Summary:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Five months ago, Valerie Leftman's boyfriend, Nick, opened fire on their school cafeteria. Shot trying to stop him, Valerie inadvertently saved the life of a classmate, but was implicated in the shootings because of the list she helped create. A list of people and things she and Nick hated. The list he used to pick his targets.&lt;/div&gt;
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Now, after a summer of seclusion, Val is forced to confront her guilt as she returns to school to complete her senior year. Haunted by the memory of the boyfriend she still loves and navigating rocky relationships with her family, former friends and the girl whose life she saved, Val must come to grips with the tragedy that took place and her role in it, in order to make amends and move on with her life.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;This.book.is.so.AMAZING. Wow. I'm loving this book right now!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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In My Mailbox (IMM) is a weekly meme by Kristi @&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.thestorysiren.com/"&gt;The Story Siren,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;IMM is where we get to share what books we received for review, bought, borrowed or were gifted in the past week. For more information on IMM, visit Kristi's page&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.thestorysiren.com/p/in-my-mailbox.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: inherit;"&gt;This meme is hosted by &lt;a href="http://oneminutebooks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Short and Sweet&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/3213286-let-it-snow"&gt;Goodreads&lt;/a&gt; summary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sparkling white snowdrifts, beautiful presents wrapped in ribbons, and multicolored lights glittering in the night through the falling snow. A Christmas Eve snowstorm transforms one small town into a romantic haven, the kind you see only in movies. Well, kinda. After all, a cold and wet hike from a stranded train through the middle of nowhere would not normally end with a delicious kiss from a charming stranger. And no one would think that a trip to the Waffle House through four feet of snow would lead to love with an old friend. Or that the way back to true love begins with a painfully early morning shift at Starbucks. Thanks to three of today's bestselling teen authors—John Green, Maureen Johnson, and Lauren Myracle—the magic of the holidays shines on these hilarious and charming interconnected tales of love, romance, and breathtaking kisses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;If you want a quick Christmas-themed book written by several amazing YA writers...this is your book!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;What are YOU bringing out of the vault on this snowless* Christmas Eve?! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;*For the first time in a long time there is not a drop of snow on the ground. Since I've lived in the midwest my entire life, I can't say I'm too bad about this *green* Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;This book was a first for me in two ways. Steampunk and Zombies. I read a ton...I mean.. A TON... and yet I've managed to not come across either of those things. Well after reading Dearly, Departed I am pretty sure I'm no longer going to ignore those genres, because this book was AWESOME! &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/10048874-dearly-departed"&gt;Goodreads&lt;/a&gt; Summary:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;Love conquers all, so they say. But can Cupid’s arrow pierce the hearts of the living&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the dead—or rather, the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;undead&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;? Can a proper young Victorian lady find true love in the arms of a dashing zombie?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;The year is 2195. The place is New Victoria—a high-tech nation modeled on the manners, mores, and fashions of an antique era. A teenager in high society, Nora Dearly is far more interested in military history and her country’s political unrest than in tea parties and debutante balls. But after her beloved parents die, Nora is left at the mercy of her domineering aunt, a social-climbing spendthrift who has squandered the family fortune and now plans to marry her niece off for money. For Nora, no fate could be more horrible—until she’s nearly kidnapped by an army of walking corpses.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;But fate is just getting started with Nora. Catapulted from her world of drawing-room civility, she’s suddenly gunning down ravenous zombies alongside mysterious black-clad commandos and confronting “The Laz,” a fatal virus that raises the dead—and hell along with them. Hardly ideal circumstances. Then Nora meets Bram Griswold, a young soldier who is brave, handsome, noble . . . and dead. But as is the case with the rest of his special undead unit, luck and modern science have enabled Bram to hold on to his mind, his manners, and his body parts. And when his bond of trust with Nora turns to tenderness, there’s no turning back. Eventually, they know, the disease will win, separating the star-crossed lovers forever. But until then, beating or not, their hearts will have what they desire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;In&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;Dearly, Departed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;, romance meets walking-dead thriller, spawning a madly imaginative novel of rip-roaring adventure, spine-tingling suspense, and macabre comedy that forever redefines the concept of undying love.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Good&lt;/b&gt;: Firstly, the setting was pretty ingenious. I loved that this is taking place in 2195 and it's a throwback to the Victorian age. At times, this was kind of confusing because the views and language stayed pretty true to the Victorian culture but then all this technology talk would start and it brings you back to the future. I actually kind of liked this mixture. The novel is not only well-written but the wittiness of the writing is fabulous. I loved the way the author made me laugh. The characters are all so well done and thought out, but my heart fell for Bram. At first, I was kinda grossed out by the fact that I was swooning over a Zombie but after a while, kind of like Nora, he had grown on me. I love the crazy cast of characters in this novel and I like the way the Zombie's were introduced in this sort of believable way. I also like that the Zombie's aren't grouped together as one lump species. Some of them become "undead" with the same personality they died with and some become "undead" and go nutso. Kind of like real life eh? There were a few little sub plot things that I caught that made me enjoy this story... there is an element of revenge in the novel that I don't think many people realize how much deeper this makes the story. It totally adds another element on to the plot as well as a part where humanity shows through. There is a point, at the end, where I think Habel did an extremely good job showing just how amazing some people can be despite the odds. Lastly, I happen to adore this cover but I've seen some other ones floating around that are NOT this lovely. I think that this cover represents Nora and I think it does a great job.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Bad&lt;/b&gt;: While I enjoyed Pamela's character, I felt like that whole side story was just... out of place. I didn't exactly know why Habel spent so much time on her survival story or the bitchy blonde girl who hates both Pam and Nora and even Mr. Allister who is a douche bag. Really would have liked to see further explanation for why they were such a focus for the book and why we didn't see more of them at the end.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Overall, I really did enjoy this book and it supplied such a good vibe for Zombies/Steampunk novels. I'm&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;going to be on the lookout for other books like this one! I give this book an A-!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I have been a fan of Chelsea Handler for a long time and I can't believe I didn't pick up any of her books until now. I actually started reading this on my iPod at the gym when I was bored of the treadmill and decided to get on the eliptical, but I needed some major distraction. This did the trick. This. Book. Is. Ridiculously. Funny. AHHH! &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/35982.My_Horizontal_Life"&gt;Goodreads&lt;/a&gt; summary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;In this raucous collection of true-life stories, actress and comedian Chelsea Handler recounts her time spent in the social trenches with that wild, strange, irresistible, and often gratifying beast: the one-night stand.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;You've either done it or know someone who has: the one-night stand, the familiar outcome of a night spent at a bar, sometimes the sole payoff for your friend's irritating wedding, or the only relief from a disastrous vacation. Often embarrassing and uncomfortable, occasionally outlandish, but most times just a necessary and irresistible evil, the one-night stand is a social rite as old as sex itself and as common as a bar stool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;Enter Chelsea Handler. Gorgeous, sharp, and anything but shy, Chelsea loves men and lots of them. My Horizontal Life chronicles her romp through the different bedrooms of a variety of suitors, a no-holds-barred account of what can happen between a man and a sometimes very intoxicated, outgoing woman during one night of passion. From her short fling with a Vegas stripper to her even shorter dalliance with a well-endowed little person, from her uncomfortable tryst with a cruise ship performer to her misguided rebound with a man who likes to play leather dress-up, Chelsea recalls the highs and lows of her one-night stands with hilarious honesty. Encouraged by her motley collection of friends (aka: her partners in crime) but challenged by her family members (who at times find themselves a surprise part of the encounter), Chelsea hits bottom and bounces back, unafraid to share the gritty details. My Horizontal Life is one guilty pleasure you won't be ashamed to talk about in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Good:&lt;/b&gt; The one thing about Chelsea Handler is that she expects nothing and you know when you start this book that it's not going to be some great literary adventure and you're not going to walk away with any deep philosophical thoughts. This book's author prepares you for exactly what you're going to get... a crazy, sexilicious book of romps that is hilarious. I didn't expect anything more from this book and I found that I actually enjoyed reading a book that was for pure entertainment and laughter than anything else.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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