I cannot handle the level of second hand embarrassment 

Really, murdercunt and fuckwits. I’m all for dystopias, but idk how we got here and this book is not interesting enough to drag myself through it to find out. 

“He heard of people being match with people of the same sex and people decades older than themselves. He didn’t want to be match with a queer or geriatric”

In a book where dna is supposed to find your PERFECT match, that so fucking unnecessary. 

Maybe horror is not my thing

Big shocker: I don’t want to read a Britain Ireland retelling

They both gave me the ick. 

I just wasn’t feeling it rn