I am done. I have finished the fourth book of the Twilight series. I don’t know what to do with myself now. I still can’t say why I liked them as much as I did. I am in love with Edward. I want to be Bella. I want Jacob to be my best friend. And, yes I am aware of how lame that makes me.
So what is next for me? The 2nd movie comes out in November. Hopefully Stephenie Meyer will decide to release Midnight Sun. I will get my copy of Twilight the movie in March. I guess I just have to live one day at a time. Eventually the Twilight sized hole in my life will close slightly and hurt a little bit less, but I know the ache will always be there.
Honestly I want to know what it is about these books?! Why am I thinking about them constantly? Seriously, I eat, sleep, and breathe Twilight. The writing isn’t that good and the books are full of plot holes. But something about the story seems so pedestrian so every day, that it almost seems like it could be true. Like Bella and Edward could really be living in Forks.
Ugh! I have to stop thinking about it now.
2 comments:
Love it!
Hehe :)
I fell in love with Carlisle. I agree there is just something about those books that is easy to like, although I must say the last book kind of took the charm away for me.
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