So I recently had a birthday. I’m now 22 years old, so I’ve decided to try something special to commemorate this occasion. I shall attempt to list my favorite book from each year I was alive on this earth. I mean, it’ll probably be a little fuzzy around my early years, but I’ll try my best to name a book I know I loved around that age, and review it. I mean, we’ll have 22 books to get through, so I can’t say more than a line or so about each one, but I’ll try my best to tell you all how each book affected me. Alright, let’s do this!
- Goodnight Gorilla: Ahahahahaha! Gorilla! *poops self* Ya!
- Where’s Spot?: Where is he though? Spot? Spot?! Oh my God this book has flaps. Whaaa-? Oh thank God Spot, I found you.
- Chicka Chicka Boom Boom: A fun, colorful book about letters. It’s sequel, Chicka Chicka 123, on the other hand, was hopelessly derivative drivel.
- Berenstain Bears: stain, stein, whatever. I loved these guys.
- Benny’s Big Bubble: My first book that I ever owned and could read through all by myself. It was about a kid who blew a big bubble, and then it popped. Yup. that was practically as dense as Crime and Punishment for me back then.
- Bailey School Kids: Vampires Don’t Wear Polka Dots: I fell in love with this series about kids proving teachers and other adults in their life were supernatural monsters because I was pretty sure they had to be true, in some way.
- Bailey School Kids: Mermaids Don’t Run Track: Don’t they though, don’t they?!What if they do? They totally do. Oh my God, these kids get it!
- Bailey School Kids: Ghouls Don’t Scoop Ice Cream: Illuminati confirmed! Illuminati confirmed! I can see the truth now! I’ll never stop reading these books!
- Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone: Oh, hey, what’s this? I like this. Will there be more?
- Poppy series by Avi: I liked the adventure having mice characters. My mom did not like how much they made me want mice as a pet.
- Pippi Longstocking: The first “classic” book I read all by myself and enjoyed. It proved authors that had been dead a long time could still write stuff I liked.
- Huckleberry Finn: Wow, I like these adventures a lot but I can barely understand their old southern dialect. What’s this n-word they keep saying even mean?
- Golden Compass: I felt this series was innovative but kind of slow, until I found out it was blasphemous, then I loved it so much. Rebel!
- The Alex Rider books by Anthony Horowitz: I could totally be a spy, like Alex Rider. We’re both fourteen. He does spy stuff. I could do spy stuff. totally.
- Entering Twilight saga phase: Noooooooo. Skip.
- Good Omens: Terry Prattchett and Neil Gaiman. Awwwww yisssss. This my jam.
- The Sandman series: This Neil Gaiman guy is my shit! The story! The artwork! Gah!
- Walking Dead: Hey, I guess I’m reading picture books again, but not the kind four-year-old me would have liked.
- Game of Thrones series: I finally got brave enough to read the books after trying the TV series, and they were dense as heck but damn I love them.
- Bossypants: Tina Fey can boss my pants any way she wants. I shall worship her.
- the Saga “saga”: More picture books I could not have read as a child. Hot damn did this series blow my mind though, made me rethink what stories you could tell with science fiction.
- Well, c’mon you guys, I’ve only read, like, five books since I turned 22 two days ago (maybe I exaggerate). Give me some more time here.
I hope you enjoyed this tour of my life in books. Here’s to many more years of books and reviews! Huzzah!