The masonians.: I actually read more books.

Yeah, well, discounting the fact I only enjoy books that share a catastrophic amount of similarities with the hunger games, I do read other ones! So I just came across the second volume of this britty-ass chickie Vic James' dark gifts series, and then realized that some years ago I had actually read the first one. So I looked for it in the Shelf of In and Never Out, and it was freaking there! Half its way to rot, because I remember reading the two thirds of it on top of a tree and the other third on a train, but it was freaking there! The case is, I read it again and damn it looked like the hunger games! I mean, apart from the dystopia-young slavitude-rebellion thing that seems to be in every single BFH13YO (books for hormoned thirteen-year-olds), there's this girl Renie that is fucking Rue. Even the names look the same! Anyway, I'm glad to finally get interested in something that's actually ongoing, and not dead as Finnick...
So I made a sum-up of the first book gilded cage while I bored my guts out inside a classroom.

November 22nd update: I'm back! I went through the second book now, and I have to say it was a little less family-friendly than the first one. I mean, I was in a website where some girl asked the author about blood and dirty thingies in the gilded cage, and she actually replied assuring there wasn't almost anything that a 13-year-old couldn't stand. Well, it seems like that clean facade went down with tarnished city, because oh boy was it dirty... Stands out whatever company publishing those books can't leave a trilogy hanging. She took advantage of that, surely.
However, anyone that has read just one of my comics knows I'm not afraid to draw blood, so there it goes.
P.S.: just saying, I managed to fit thirty-one boiis in one crap quarter of a paper sheet. I rock.
P.P.S.: please silyen stop cutting yourself.

December 12th update: I guess I'm now done with these boiis. I couldn't manage to find a spanish translation for the third book bright ruin so I got the original english one from the Archon of Mostly All Zillions of Objects Namable, aka Amazon. Yeah, this' why I haven't been drawing recently. Man, BFH13YOs hook me up like crazy! And, I must say, the ending for this one was just... precious. Say I hadn't surrendered all sort of human emotion to the Queen's hail years ago; I swear every dehydrating kid in the damn Salahari would've gotten their very own water park made from my tears. If I wasn't bottom-dipped into depression just yet, well there I head. Oh boy, I haven't shipped anything so hard since freaking johinnick, and if I had it was definitely not a gay couple... But it's not just the fact that they did kiss, but what happens right in the very last page... He... he... he goes with him... through the door!!! (okay that sounded less utterly irrelevant in my head) He sacrificed himself to wipe off power, but then... then he came back for him!!! And he left!!! He left forever with him!!!
¡¡¡Esto es peor que tobi el niño con alas!!!
Gee, sorry.

Oh, oh, just one last thing, I swear. I'm just mind collapsed with these books, but this will be the last one (lies).

¡¡¡ASÍ NOS LAS GASTAMOS EN MILLMOOR, ZORRA!!!