Chimamanda was my age when she gave us this gem.

Ironically, lackluster.

All I want is variations of this book from now on.

Contender for okay-est book ever.

Uhm, yah, girl friendships are weird.

I was an absolute idiot first time I read these.

Proof that a bromance can kill you a real death.

Yet another year, yet another list to abandon.

My year in books.