Reading In Bed With Knives

I can finally call it quits in my quest to find some good literature to read as I have gathered together a collection of books that I'm very excited to start reading. On the roster is the first book in the A Series of Unfortunate Events series by Lemony Snicket, the entire Cronicles of Narnia collection, and a fictional biography of the adventures of young Captain Hook. I've also uncovered and undustified my old paperback collection of various short stories and poems. I am so pumped, I want to start reading them all so bad, its rotten luck that now is the time when I have to focus on studying for midterms. As my good friend says, "alas"...

Knives Don't Have Your Back has been taking over my auditory senses for the past number of days. I haven't been listening to much else and when I do it's not long before I find myself trailing back to hear the sound of sweet, sweet Emily Haines. It doesn't surpise me though, I've always had a weakness for a good piano melody; hell, I've always had a weakness for Emily Haines, and Knives is filled to the brink with both of them. I'll definitely be picking up the album sometime in the future, that and Gang of Losers by The Dears should make for a nice pair of Christmas gifts I think...