Get some self-esteem, Bella!

Okay, I know I'm late, but I finally bit. For entertainment on the ten-hour plane ride home from Italy my options were USA Today, the Sky Mall catalog or one of those vampire novels. Fine. I'll read a vampire novel. Hey, maybe I've been wrong for being such a hold-out. Maybe the icy weird skin of that Edward fellow actually is a big crush-inducer? Besides, I was curious as to what those "Team Jacob" t-shirts are about.

230 pages into New Moon and I can tell you a few things. First, Bella has some serious issues. Um, excuse me? You want to become dead for a fleeting high school boyfriend who, by the way, spent no money on your birthday? You're all "please kill me and take away my soul" and he's all "gotta run!" I know I'm 30 and wiser and naturally attracted to those with a pulse, but you aren't going to score a good man by being a doormat. I wouldn't even give up my window seat to a man who lists me as his IRA beneficiary, do you think I'm going to give up my soul to some guy whom I have to beg to drive by my house? Girl, please.
Now let's talk about Edward. How is this guy hot? I can see the razor teeth giving him an edge of danger, but yellow eyes and the effeminate quality of being scared of sunshine are just not turn-ons. Jacob I can see. He's tall and can fix things, but he's still using Bella to fund his dirt bikes! BELLA. Get some self-esteem. Seriously.
No, I didn't finish the book and I probably won't. I don't have to. I'm sure there's a series of Edward reappearces after 100's of pages of Bella being depressed that he dumped her ass for another cloudy climate (not even a note? He's not that into you) and then I'll bet there's some kind of showdown between Jacob's do-gooder gang and the not-so-bad-themselves vampire clan, but really? Why waste the saliva to turn the pages. I have a house to clean.
Good luck, Bella. I have a feeling you'll find a way to become a vampire anyway because settling for matching Vans doesn't stick it to your parents enough. I've been there. We've all been 18. I just hope you're smart enough to put your soul in a safe deposit box in case you change your mind later and don't, DON'T, get pregnant before you are 28.
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Oh, and you're smoking? Do what you want, but that 
will cost you a lot of money in Botox later. I'm not telling 
you these things because it benefits me.


If you happen to be interested, here are the rest of my vacay pics . . .

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  • Yeah, I finally bit a few weeks ago and cracked open Twilight. I got about 30 pages in and quit. I guess I don't get it. Vampires just aren't my thing.

    Hilarious post, btw!

  • In reply to chibbz:

    I think the other problem is the age of these guys. 16 and 17? If I'm going to finance any dirt bikes, the dude better have a full beard and life insurance.

  • In reply to chibbz:

    Love, love, love the vacation pix! Looks like you guys had an amazing time! You guys deserved it!

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