Let me get straight into this. I take my books very seriously. If you touch my book, you get slapped. If you spoil my book, I skin you alive and dip your body in salt, before brutally murdering you and feeding you to my herd of spawn babies from Satan that I keep hidden from the world under my bed. Okay, maybe that last part isn't true, but I will literally attack you if you spoil a book.
I usually get so obsessed with a story, that I trick myself into believing that it's real.
For example, when I read Harry Potter for the first time, I literally cried myself to sleep every night for the month after, wishing that reality was actually like the wizarding world.
Yep, talk about extreme fangirl.
Well, talk to you later.