Hey sexy readers:) welcome to the revival of Theo James Is My Husband (In My Dreams). Two nights ago, I held the annual viewing of Divergent. Since then I have been feeling very sullen as all I can think about is the sexy specimen that is daddy James. As I type this post, I sit in the corner of the library where I have just found Four, by Veronica Roth. Can you believe it?!? 8 years later and I am finally reading it! You may be wondering what took me so long. Don't worry, I wasn't wasting time. I had to learn how to read first, duh. Anyway, I am 44 pages in and it's already getting me going. To know that daddy James' face is behind the character just lights me on fire. Also this is a safe space for Marcus slander! Anyway, to my devoted followers, I will post again in another 8 years. Peace out mother fuckers.