Friday, March 6, 2009

Sigh...Melt...Sigh...

He put her lemonade lid in his pocket. HE PUT HER LEMONADE LID IN HIS POCKET. As a SOUVENIR. Holy shizzle. That's almost as bad as me trying to steal John Taylor's water bottle off the stage after a Neurotic Outsiders concert because he had a cold... and I wanted to catch it.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Ahhh..the angst! It almost seemed like he remembered being human, but didn't know that that was what was driving him...truly a magnificent creature.

Purgatory Carol said...

Oh man. That lemonade lid is killing me. First he put it on the piano when he was composing her lullaby. Then he had it in his pocket when they went out. I am almost finished Midnight Sun and I have this need to stretch it out. Midnight Sun is better than all four novels put together. Honestly. Edward is one of the most complex characters I have ever come across. Just truly enjoyable to keep up with on a daily basis. And yes - totally agree with you. All these human feelings are coming to the surface. It's so neat to watch. He's so innocent in that way. AHHHHH don't get me started or I'll get mushy - AND HE'S NOT REAL. LOL Choke me in the shallow water before I get too deep, please...