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254 pages, Nook
First published September 1, 2013




I’m like a fucking dog in heat when it comes to her. My poor penis wants to hump her leg and she just wants to be friends. I feel bad for my penis. He’s had a rough life. I love my penis and he’s totally getting the shaft. Ha! See what I did there?One of the new characters introduced, Gavin’s buddy Tyler has an idea. A list. They will create a list that will get Charlotte to notice Gavin. To want to be with Gavin. The list is pretty comical. Things are constantly back firing. Gavin has kept the fact that he is in love with Charlotte under wraps for sometime. Now Gavin’s parents (Carter and Claire), Charlottes parents (Jim and Liz), and Uncle Drew and Aunt Jenny know. They want to weight in... give some advice. Drew and Jenny are some of my favorite characters. They are just too funny!

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"Love and lists. Just remember, love and lists. Nothing else matters."
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You're also probably wondering how in the hell I can possibly be twenty-five years old when just yesterday I was four. I know, it's a tough pill to swallow. I'm not a foul-mouthed, cute little kid anymore. I'm now a foul-mouthed, cute adult. I take after my parents, so obviously I'm good looking.
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My penis is like a magnet and she's a hot piece of steel. As soon as she walks into a room, the magnetic pull begins and I feel like I have to hold on tight to something. Otherwise, my penis will drag my body over to her and slam itself up against her, like a dog grunting and humping some poor, unsuspecting person's leg... My poor penis wants to hump her leg and she wants to be friends. I feel bad for my penis. He's had a rough life.
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"I'm afraid to touch it. What if it gets worse?"
"Dude, you don't have a gigantor penis. It can't possibly get any bigger. Maybe it's stress. I get stress hard-ons sometimes. If The Gap gets really busy and I don't have time to fold all my jeans, it can turn into a problem."
Sometimes I wonder why we're even friends.
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"Shut up about my mother."
"No can do. She's going to be mine one day. You should just start calling me dad now," he says nonchalantly.
"I'm going to punch you right in the ball sack if you don't shut up,"I warn him.
"Don't take that tone with me, young man."
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"I'm not crazy, right? This means you love me?"
I laugh and shake my head at him. "You idiot. Of course I love you. I loved you even when you were mutilating my Barbies and calling me labia..."
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"Really, my phone isn't broken," I reiterate.
"Dude, Charlotte is really good with phones. Ler her touch it," Tyler snorts.
"Gavin, If you don't give me your phone right now, I'm going to reach into your pocket and take it out myself," Charlotte argues.
"I am so turned on right now," Tyler whispers.
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"You should buy her flowers."
"Or jewelry. Women love getting jewelry."
"I never cared much for jewelry. I was happy if he just remembered to put the toilet seat down."
"True. Put down the toilet seat. Ooooh, make her a mix tape! Those are always fun."
"Nineteen-eighty-five called, they want their idea back."
"Suck my dick."


Quick, what are the ten erogenous zones on a woman? GO!"
"GAAAAH! Fuck! Um, neck, lips, feet, inner thighs—"
"BZZZZZZZZZZ. WRONG, FUCKER!"
"What? Those were totally right. And I wasn’t done yet," I argue. "Those are wrong. Want to know what the ten erogenous zones on a woman are? Number one: vagina. Number two: it doesn't fucking matter if you’re touching her vagina right!" Uncle Drew shouts. "You are a disgrace. Your mother should have swallowed."


Gavin, you have a girlfriend?! Oh my gosh that’s so exciting! I have condoms in my purse if you need them. They’re the kind with insecticide so they totally work,"




"I'm not crazy, right? This means you love me? You idiot. Of course I love you. I loved you even when you were mutilating my Barbie's and calling me labia. I'm pretty sure giving you my virginity should have been clue number one."
*****5 AMAZING GUT HOLDING STARS*****


How to Make CharlotteBang MeLove Me. And Turn into a Giant Pussy.

“Love and lists. Just remember, love and lists. Nothing else matters.”
Uncle Drew shouts. “You are a disgrace. Your mother should have swallowed.”




I'm an adult and I have to worry about inviting my mother to public events for fear she'll tell everyone the story about how I got my first boner to Barney the Dinosaur. Do you have any idea how mortifying that is? A fucking purple dinosaur.
Ever sinse the day he met my mother - naked - he's been involved with her. For seven years I've had to endure him leering at her, making inappropriate comments, and imagining all the different ways my dad could die so he could console the grieving widow.
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"Tyler, you are more and more annoying every time I see you," Dad says with a shake of his head.
"Thank you, sir! How's your cholesterol? Can I get you something fried and dipped in butter?" Tyler asks as he takes a seat across from him.
"Quick, what are the ten erogenous zones on a woman? GO!" he shouts.
I run though every article I've read in a magazine or online. "GAAAAH! Fuck! Um, neck, lips, feet, inner thighs - "
"BZZZZZZZZ. WRONG; FUCKER!" Drew interrupts.
"What? Those were totally right. And I wasn't done yet." I argue.
"Those are wrong. Want to know what the ten erogenous zones on a woman are? Number one: vagina. Number two: it doesn't fucking matter if you're touching her vagina right!" Uncle Drew shouts. "You are disgrace. Your mother should have swallowed."

You try being in a bar flirting with a chick and see the look on her face when you tell her you touch rubber penises all day. They think I'm gay. Or a creeper. Like I'm going to just whip a dildo out of my back pocket and chase her around the room with it.







"You're probably wondering why I'm curious if someone can die from blue balls. You're probably also wondering how in the hell I can possible be twenty-five years old when just yesterday I was four."
"My main purpose in life isn't to get in Charlotte's pants. Sure, it's something I dream about. Well, wet dream about. ...but it's not the ultimate goal. I want her to love me. I want her to see me as something other than a friend. I want her to realize that we're soul mates.
Fuck, maybe I am getting my period."
"You used to stand up in the middle of the tub and say. 'Hey, Charlotte, look at my big wiener!' I hope that's not what your next plan of attack is," Mom says with a serious look on her face. Note to self: remove number five from The List."
"Honey, he doesn't have a feminine side, he has a vagina."
"I glance at Tyler standing next to me and notice he's wearing corduroys. Those would feel really good right now if I rubbed my penis against them. All soft and rough at the same time."

Oh fuck, I'm touching his penis. My hand is on his penis. I was so excited I didn't even realize how hard I was squeezing his penis. And thinking about it just makes me squeeze it even harder.
"Ouch!"
So basically, I was choking the life out of this thing and trying to detach it from his body. WHAT THE FUCK AM I DOING?!

Yes, Tara and I are now friends, but I have never let that affect my ratings of a book (as you'll see in an upcoming review for another author). But I must admit, now that I know her and I'm reading this book for the first time...Gavin is Tara. It used to be that Tara was Claire because I "met" Claire first. But Gavin is totally the male Tara. Which, if you read yesterday's post, that's not necessarily a bad thing.
Love and Lists was everything I could have wished for in a spin off. It was hysterically funny, sweet, silly, real and brought back the entire crazy cast of the original series and then some. I woke my husband from laughing, I had to take screen shots and send them to my him and my son (who wants a credit in this book by the way), and I re-read the whole thing while preparing this review because I loved it that much.


"I'm not a foul-moutherd, cute little kid anymore. I'm now a foul-mouthed, cute adult."
"I'm actually not feeling so hot myself Claire, I could use a sponge bath."
"How about I take your temperature with a rectal thermometer the size of my fist?"
"I'm strangely aroused right now."
"Uncle Drew is completely inappropriate one hundreds percent of the time, and Aunt Jenny is a few fries short of a Happy Meal."

I'm not a foul-mouthed cute little kid anymore. I'm a foul-mouth cute adult

Claire, I need to talk to you about getting on your cell phone plan.






