The Crap Your Daughter Can Actually Read - part deux

Hello, mes amis, and welcome to the second edition of this word vomit we now know as The Crap. For those of you who are just tuning in, feel free to comment freely on any and all of this. And tell your friends. I’m looking for notoriety.

At any rate, this week’s installment brings us Maria V. Snyder and her fantabulous Study series.

The Crap Your Daughter Can Actually Read - part deux

The Crap Your Daughter Can Actually Read - Inaugural Edition

The Crap Your Daughter Can Actually Read - Inaugural Edition

Hey everyone! This is Gia, and I’m bringing you the first installment of ‘The Crap Your Daughter Can Actually Read’.

What is ‘The Crap’, you ask? Well, it’s the kind of stuff that is safe (i.e. – no sexin’, etc) for your babygirl, but good enough to keep you intrigued. The Twilight saga would be an exemplary illustration of this point (*wink*). It gives you something in common, so when you’re screaming at her about the punk ass kid she brought home last Thursday, you can remember, deep down, that you two *do* have something in common.

The Crap Your Daughter Can Actually Read - Inaugural Edition