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336 pages, Paperback
First published February 23, 2021
The supporting cast in Love is for Losers is also wonderful. I utterly adored Emma, the love interest, very much. Furthermore, I loved the dynamic between Phoebe and Kate (the woman who often cares for Phoebe whilst Phoebe's mother is abroad doing humanitarian work), as well as Alex, a fellow volunteer at the charity shop with Down's syndrome. There are also a few cats.
Phoebe and Emma's relationship was well built up and felt genuine. They go from friends to more than that over a fair period of time, and there were soft moments between the two of them throughout the novel that I loved, and developed their romance well. There were also very funny moments of clear denial from Phoebe, before she sussed out and accepted that she was in love with Emma. I also appreciated that Phoebe took being a lesbian in her stride, because a lot of books make it a dilemma, but she and her friends all took it in without blinking or raising any homophobic comments.
Pacing wise, I did think Love is for Losers lagged a little in the first 200 pages, but then I sped through the rest. It's formatted differently to most standard books and has more of a diary format, but because of that it is a quick read despite being about 500 pages. It's a really easy read, and I'm sure so many teen readers will find it incredibly fun.
Overall, a simple and fun UKYA F/F romcom that I'd certainly recommend to younger readers who want to find an LGBTQ+ novel with a younger heroine who is still figuring things out.
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Saw the title and just thought 'yes' because . . . the entire cynical outlook on love is very me (actually I'm a hopeless romantic deep down it's funny), but also this book is sapphic and yes I will read anything with a F/F relationship
thank you to the publishers for providing me with a proof copy in exchange for an honest review <3

Today I thought about the phrase “falling in love” again, and I finally totally get it. You fall. You trip, and boom! It’s entirely unintentional, not like a parachute jump (which is called “jump,” not “fall,” for a reason).


“How’s Polly?” and I was like:“Brain-dead and floating in an estrogen-induced delirium,"
and Mum was like:“Oh, don’t be mean, Phoebs. It’s a nice thing for her. Just wait until you
fall in love.”
I was just like: “I will never fall in love.”
And what a stupid expression that is in the first place: To fall in love. Like you fall into a ditch or something. Maybe people need to look where they’re going.
According to my research, Valentine’s Day actually had nothing to do with love until love came into fashion in the eighteenth century, when lovers (not friends or distant relations) sent each other cards and maybe flowers. What this basically means is that the human race hasn’t evolved since then. Nothing ever stays in fashion that long, except maybe God. Seriously, everyone needs to calm down about love.
Cat 1: Meow, meow, whine, whine, scratch, scratch.
Kate: Mimi, Mimi, leave Phoebe alone. Mimi, Mimi, good girl. Who’s a
good girl?
Cat 2: Meow, hiss, scratch, whine.
Kate: Sassy, Sassy, come to Mama. Good girl, Sassy. Who’s a good girl?
Cat 1 (throws massive tantrum, knocking over everything that’s not
glued to a surface):…
Kate: Fer goodness’ sake, ye total crazy fuckwit, do I need to put ye in
yer carrier?
Me:…
"I don’t have time to have crushes on people, I’m busy with exams. My brain is working on full capacity, I don’t have room for fluffy shit like this."
"My brain wants me to think about kissing Emma, but I reckon once I’ve gone there, I’m doomed."
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