I have been fighting it for about a year now. I have had no desire to read those books. Zero. Nada. Zilch. Okay maybe a little. I love to blog hop, even on blogs of peeps I don't know. I would always see those stupid Icons that said " My heart belongs to my Husband, my neck belongs to Edward". Cheeeeeeeeeesy. I thought they were so stupid, and who would ever do that. Who would be so involved in a book for crying out loud. A book. Silly Twilight series. Everyone I know that has seen the movie kept on telling how good it was, so like an idiot, I put it on my Netflix page. It said it would be a very long wait. Tricky little devils, they lied. It came the next day. So now I had to watch it, or not and waste 3 days until the next movie came. I watched it, loved it, made my mom buy it for me, and then preceded to watch it another 8 times in a week. I bought the first book, read it in 2 days. I'm one of those people. I can't stop waking up in the middle of the night thinking about reading. I haven't loved a series so much. Anyone else loved this so much they can't think about anything else???
