Happy One Year Anniversary To Me & Edward

One year ago from today, on a flight from Amsterdam to Seattle, I read a book called Twilight, cover to cover.

About three things I was absolutely positive. First, Edward was a vampire. Second, there was part of him — and I didn’t know how potent that part might be — that thirsted for my blood. And third, I was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him.


Thanks for ruining my life, Edward, you sparkley bastard.

Love,
Me