pickThis is a fun modern reimagining of Sleepy Hollow. It was a bit silly, in a good way, with curses and evil magic to defeat. And a talking pumpkin head of course. I loved the main trio of friends, they each brought something to the group.
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pickLewis does some interesting storytelling in this graphic memoir. I like the way he represents his anxiety, and uses the man points and character selection to convey his dysphoria. Moving through your late teens early 20s while also transitioning can definitely be complicated and I'm glad he shares his story here. #LGBTQIA #Nonfiction #Comics
pickThis book is so cute, and such a quick read. It‘s cheerful and inclusive. The illustrations are fun and engaging (and sometimes downright funny). This is such a great book for everyone. I firmly believe everyone knows a they, but might not be a safe person to know about it. This book is definitely a step toward that safety and inclusivity everyone needs.
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pickAnother fun continuation of this story. I am enjoying seeing the characters slowly grow through their relationships. I wish we saw a little more growth through their music like we did in the first two volumes, but that's my only tiff. #LGBTQIA #Manga
Browder‘s eyes were black. His teeth were black. It wasn‘t a trick of the strange light. From somewhere deep inside Browder came the voice Joel had heard whispering to him the day he arrived. It was slick and it was deep and it was *old*.
It wasn‘t whispering now.
“He should never have brought me there,” KT said in the front passenger seat. “He should have known I couldn‘t handle that place.”
“To seal the oath you have just made, son, this old place will mark you. It hurts us a little so we know it can hurt us a lot. Do you hear, son?”
He saw a pair of glassy black eyes watching him between the thorns and creeper. Saw them shine in the light with ancient smug intelligence of an iguana, of a creature from the dark deep dreaming its way up to the surface, hungry for a show. Joel would have sworn-if his mind hadn‘t teetered right on the absolute edge of oblivion-that those eyes, those *big* eyes had a smile in their shine.”
Luke knew it was no good trying to pretend that a site like this didn‘t make him a little tipsy with pride.
“Your mother also thought the Pope was sending her messages in the Dillard‘s catalog.”
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