Ah books. There’s nothing I like more than wandering through a bookstore and picking up a few new titles. But it’s all too easy to end up with more books than you could possibly read in a year (or in your lifetime.) Here are some of the books I fully intended to read this year but didn’t end up getting to:
Look at them. They’re taunting me with their pretty covers and exciting synopses. I WANT TO READ YOU ALL, I PROMISE. There’s just dozens of other things I want/need to read too. You understand that, right? Right books? Why are you looking at me like that?