The thing you have to realize about me, is that I have a habit of obsessing over anything I'm interested in at the moment. When I was younger, it was Barbies. I made clothes out of stray socks, houses out of boxes and furniture out of pretty much anything. In my teens, it was the internet and Kisekae. (It was just like Barbies!!) Then I moved on to the television show Charmed (there might still be a lingering spark) during my senior year in high school. Then there was House M.D. both of which I would read an obscene amount of fanfic. Don't judge. If you're reading this, you've been there too. Stemming from that fanfic, I found Skoosiepants and her amazing "Dirty Trousers" HP fanfic, which grew to bandfic and how I found Panic! At the Disco and Fallout Boy and The Academy Is...
I could go on and on...my point is that, except for the Barbies, it has always come back to reading. After the fanfic stage, it got pretty expensive. Four weeks ago, I got a library card. It's my favorite thing right now; I'm obsessed. I've already checked out and read seven books in the past three weeks and I just got eleven more today. Now that I have some free time, I think it's going to get out of control. But at least it's a healthy obsession, right?
...Right??
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