I love surprises. I really, really do. But sometimes surprises... surprise me too much.
Case in point: I bought John Green's PAPER TOWNS on my birthday. *squees* I started reading it two days ago. Yesterday, while I was reading like a maniac, I turned a page.
And something fell out.
That something was a handwritten note.
Since my camera has died, I'm going to write what it said, word for word:
So you're looking into Paper Towns.
It's funny and clever *and* meaningful!
Random Person from Whereverville left a cute note inside the book. A book I bought. Anyone else could've bought it, but no. I bought it.
2011, you're looking good...