Wake Up and Smell the Coffee by The Cranberries
You need coffee, alright, because the music won’t keep you awake.

You need coffee, alright, because the music won’t keep you awake.

The lunatics in Lot 7B are totally big fat F material.

This is so gross, degrading, and reliant on the assumption that a woman will love a man, no matter what an ass he is, just because.

This book is a sad mess, and it’s a shame.

This is what happens when people take a ham like Hannibal Lecter too seriously.

This one is too wild for my brain.

Pregnancy drama is the most toxic of kind after all.

Pair an asshole and a pushover together and I get fireworks in my blood pressure,

Two very brain-damaging stories of female stupidity for the price of one book. How can anyone resist?

Oh, this is really bad indeed.
