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So, this is my book of madness. I'm a funny person (as said by multiple people, myself and disembodied voices excluded) so this will be labeled as humor, but believe me, 99% of things that I say will be true.

It's not really a rants book. It's more like a personal diary of everyday thoughts. Thoughts that now you can read. Thoughts that maybe someone can relate to. Thoughts that ever so often haunt, entertain or consume me. Thoughts simply about my... Life. (And yes thst is Troye Sivan on the cover...well because he's bae ♥♡♥)

Filled with personal rants and raves, it also gives advice. Comment or ask for advice in the comment section OR in private, i'm always willing to help. :) "Appreciate what you have before it turns into what you had." #2 A book i wrote when i was feeling...angry- old book.

Ariella, that's my full name. Ariella translates to Lion Of God. But people usually call me Aria or Ari which translates to melody of the air. But neither of those definitions translates to me. I live in Chicago and the year is 2622 and only half North America still exists. I take dance and only have two and a half years of high school left until I attend the university and find a pair and get married. But for all this to happen I need to pass the final exam after high school. It's a whole week of testing and you live in a testing center the whole time. I'm scared but willing, all my parents do is talk about is how well I am to do with my life. My father is an advisor to the president of what is now America. I can't mess up I have to do everything as planed, everything. And especially not get involved with any Rebels. The Ravers.

Musings of a fifteen-year old Anglican who's seriously tired of your crap.

in which i will watch/read/listen to suggested media, then write a review on what i witness.

[Urban fantasy retelling of 'The Little Mermaid' fairytale] In a supernatural New York City pulsing with neon magic and enspelled beats, party girl siren Regina Vuong works in singing and ghostwriting for local DJs. Her enchanting vocals draw in crowds for all-night raves, like luring sailors to the seas. Her partner-in-crime is Zihan Gu, an undead vampire DJ who feeds off the energy of his shows. When they land a coveted invitation to an Abyss Records party and an audience with its elusive executive Cordelia Vayne, the ascent to stardom seems inevitable. With a Midas touch for turning unknowns into legends overnight, Cordelia promises everything: fame, immortality, wealth. All she wants in return is Regina's voice. But something monstrous lurks beneath the depths. Even the strobing lights on the dance stage cannot chase away the shadows creeping ever closer. Up-and-common artists begin to vanish. Corpses turn up at venues drained and hollowed with dark residual magic. Navigating magical crime scenes and cursed soundtracks, Regina must uncover the truth before she becomes the next body on the dance floor.

free verse

Hi my name is Sarah and this book will consist of random rants.Please do not comment rude thing about my grammer/punctuation/spelling because I am young and I'm not perfect.

it's so obvious it's a rant book where I rant on stupid books

Enjoy this little piece of my life. Love ya. Take care, gentlemenadies. *bumpschesttwiceandflashesapeacesign* Kittyface

Once you enter you'll always come back.

Sometimes, we all need a good rant. Sometimes we need to share our story to the world. Sometimes, we just want to tell strangers our problems because they would never judge us. Sometimes, these strangers become family. Sometimes, friendships are formed, moulded, made. Sometimes, all we need is an ear to listen.

Raves and Rambles written with the intention of sharing my views on life.

comebacks, comeback comebacks, burns, burns & ice, and more nonsensical shit!

my first rant book! please don't take me as a bitch. and please, for all that is mightly don't kill me. anyways enjoy