DIG! LOCK! DIG! LOCK! DIIGG! DIG! LOCK LOCK LOCK..... aka current state of cluster#$%& coupled with Cat Porter fan-girling. I hit point where I thought ok, I'm really just, well, I just can't, if one more thing and then wham! there it was and was I ready to toss my kindle out of bed b/c it was THAT gritty, THAT angst-y, THAT hot, sweet, sad, crazy good that I was even oblivious to my fiance’s buzzsaw snoring that I k
— Jun 10, 2015 10:45AM
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