I’m gonna go ahead and wax fangirl on you.
Years back, my close lady friend Erin introduced me to The Hunger Games. Together, we gobbled up the trilogy, loving every second. It was the best thing since
sliced bread Harry Potter. Yes, really. ZOMG. That good.
Since then, I’ve attempted to get everyone I know — and their little dog too — to read the books. This is an instance where my keep-it-all-for-myself ego is in check (unlike, say, wearing TOMS in college and now refusing to purchase another pair as they’ve ‘caught on’ or the times I was seriously upset when my favorite singer hit the radio). No, no — this is not a matter so trivial as to deny the dissemination of joy. This is serious life business, and if you haven’t read the book, you need to get on that, stat. In fact, after my sister-in-law is done reading it (for the second time — yes, yes, it is that good), I’ll personally lend you mine. And we can gush and gush and gush. Together.
Anyways, a full-length trailer for the upcoming movie came out this week. And I am so, so excited.
**My husband will probably make fun of me for posting such a nerdfest, but oh well — I’m not the one tossing and turning over Skyrim. We all have our passions.