Yesterday I confessed something on twitter, and I feel the need to share it here, too.
Harry Potter , The Twilight Saga , Percy Jackson and the Olympians 
, and The Hunger Games
: all of these novels make me swoon.  Make me happy.  Make me sit on the couch for hours reading and wishing that I was a wizard who's parent is a Greek God and who has a beautiful vampire who will save me from the evil government that is trying to kill me in the Hunger Games.
I know I'm not the only one.  We all have a guilty pleasure that makes us question our sanity.  We all have something that we love, something that we feel a little weird sharing with others.
I admit that I feel a tiny bit ashamed to say that I'd much rather read a book written for a 14-year-old than a Jane Austen novel (unless it has zombies).  
 
Shouldn’t I be reading something that’s full of words that I don’t know?  Shouldn’t I be struggling through something written by a famous guy who died two centuries ago?  Shouldn’t I be reading something that’s teaching me things other than the politics of werewolves and vampires, or the magical charm for unlocking a door?  
Sure, often times I'm happy to pick up a book that's little more  intellectual, a little more complicated, a little more appropriate for my age. But the truth is that I like to read for fun.  I like to read to escape.  I like to read because it's entertaining.  I like to read to imagine. A lot of young adult fiction has all of this, and a lot of young adult fiction is written by amazing storytellers.  And there's nothing wrong with liking that.
 
(Right?)
So, I'm asking you: what is your guilty pleasure.  Is it trashy reality TV?  Romance novels?  Tabloid magazines?  Justin Bieber?
You don't have to be ashamed.  I won't make fun of you.
(At least not to your face.)
PS: If your guilty pleasure includes drama and awesomeness in the female blogging community, check out She Posts.  I have a huge bloggy crush on the editor, Esther, and I'm running their twitter account.  So why wouldn't you check it out?
 

 
 
 
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