The Exchange

Good. Lord.

This is Kubi’s fault. I have just spent two hours giggling and exploding in fits of laughter and squee because of The Avery Shaw Experiment. Two hours that I should have spent sleeping because it is now almost three in the morning. Now I wouldn’t be able to sleep because I just have to think about Grayson and Avery like I do every time I finish a book.

This was a post by Hanna, who is still giggling like a schoolgirl with a crush.

Good. Lord.

Edit: IT IS LIKE A FRIGGING 90’s TEEN MOVIE! I LOVE IT! 0.0 so.much.squee *laboured breathing*

This was a post by Kubi whose happy pill for this lonely weekend is this positively adorkable book. 

It has been a rather difficult week. I am taking refuge in books and films and am now happily getting lost in Richard Siken’s poetry.

This was a post by Hanna, who is celebrating an extraordinary man’s life with her father and her extraterrestrial dog in their house by the woods.

(via teacoffeebooks)

Kubi: On Love by Alain de Botton

The process of love, including falling out of it, as a thinking exercise. You’d think it wouldn’t be (because shouldn’t love at its climax be spontaneous, reckless, feverish?), but it is very romantic. It’s also very relatable: I made red highlights in every chapter.

Hanna: Anna and the French Kiss by Stephanie Perkins

This book is made entirely out of squee. Reading it made me feel like a blushing school girl with a crush.

(via irahtlmyn)

I’ve heard that this book really brings on the funnies. Trust. This is from a lady whose words have been uttered to us on Mad About You and Arrested Development. Currently reading!

This was a post by Kubi who shall celebrate Independence Day in the Philippines with a Superman movie and a bucket of french fries.