Bookworm Memes Mga Nobela at Kwento

"What's the nerdy bookworm reading now?" "I'm not a bookworm and I'm reading for the exams." "Wait we're having exams?" He asked eye wide. I chuckled, "Duhh yeah." "Ugh." He groaned and hit the table making me flinch, "I do not want to read!" "It's a free world, buh just remember that whatever you sow you-", he interrupted me with a loud yawn. "Sorry I got bored, this book's way more interesting than you are." He said while flipping rapidly through the pages, and you'd think it might rip.

The ladies all giggle and Julie stands, handing a new bookmark to each of us. "Yes. We figured we'd get you ones that suited you a little better." she says. The new one is dark blue with gold lettering that says 'Real men read dirty books'. I smile and look over at Ev who's showing Harper his excitedly. "These are great. Thank you." I say just as Bri nudges me. "Oh! Tell them your joke, love!" Harper says excitedly. Ev rolls his eyes before addressing the group.

Her aunt gives her a small smile and nods, Celine finds the bookmark and opens to the page. The woven bookmark has a faded blue tassel and was made of woven threads depicting wolves running in a forest, at the bottom of the bookmark was an old wolf’s tooth with a hole drilled through to be able to tie it onto the bookmark. She puts it to one side to look at the page it had been marking. It looked much like many of the others she had seen flipping through. But its words had her feeling like her world was slipping through her fingers and she was unable to do anything to stop it.

I called again, moving toward the door but I got no answer. This guy is not only a nerd, he is also weird and somehow crazy. I wonder how I was going to cope with him when I joined his book club. I grabbed my phone off the table and unlocked it. As the screen popped on, messages flooded in. Group chats messages , especially the ones I've muted for a while now. ‘Arian Smith, Orleans College Book Club President, Accused of Misusing Club Funds.’ I blinked, trying to wake myself from the dream. I scrolled down, read it again and it was still the same.

she said. “Yeah. Exactly. Like she had a book in her.” “Okay, that’s some legit weird spooky shit right there,” she said. “How so?” “Nah, just someone in a bookstore said that to me recently. That I had a book in me.” A quick shrug. “Weird.” “Damn right it’s weird.” Margo smiled. “I know, right?” “Right! I mean, a bookstore? For real? Are those even a thing anymore?” ***

They light up. Actually light up. Like humor is bouncing around inside them. “Am I right?” I ask. “Or at least close?” He shakes his head slowly. “Not even remotely.” “Fine,” I say. “Educate me. What’s a book ban?” He sighs dramatically, but his eyes are still sparkling. “It’s when a responsible citizen decides to stop buying books for a while,” he explains, “because their bank account is begging for mercy.” “Oh,” I say slowly, glancing at the stack in his arms.

Byron said, "because he has nothing better to do than send me funny memes and videos of kittens and goats behaving badly." Emily laughed out loud, even though Byron didn't seem to be in a very humorous mood. "Isn't it funny when older people discover the internet?" she said. "Not very. How would you like me to forward to you all the junk that he sends?" "No, please don't," Emily said, giggling, "though I wouldn't mind a curated selection of the funniest cute animal videos." Byron finally cracked a smile. "Would you like that with your breakfast in bed, Miss?"

“How long are we talking? A dozen books? A hundred?” I rolled my eyes, crossing my arms. “Let’s just say it’s enough to last me a few weekends, maybe more.” Liam’s lips curled into a teasing smile. “You’re still a bookworm even after all these years,” he said, shaking his head slightly, as though it was some sort of amusing discovery. “Just because I love to read doesn’t make me a bookworm,” I protested not being able to help my own smile because it was hard not to smile when Liam was smiling. He had this contagious smile, the kind that could probably make even the Grinch crack a grin.

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And the replies under that comment might even be more than the comments of the post. The curious part of me clicked the replies and I literally couldn't keep my mouth closed. Bookworm: I am not ashamed to say I have a crush on mystery man. Come on guy, let's make our love story. Candy breaker: I could be the mother of your kids, just tell me how many kids you want. I want ten. "This is sick," I whispered. Hallie girl: Gosh! It's like more than half of the writers here are in love with mystery man reading the comments are really cracking me up. Seems like I'm reading a book. But do you have a brother ? mystery man.