'The lazy' being me. I still owe Red from What Red Read a book (I HAVE NOT FORGOTTEN, RED), but it's been a while, and I'm gonna give away some more. Because I don't want to think of a topic today.
ALSO because my friend Katie, whose hilarious anecdotal blog is here asked if I wanted some free books to give away, and I said sure.
This is maybe the weirdest book assemblage ever in the history of giveawaydom. Maybe.
Yeah. These.
Apparently the Sookie Stackhouse is no. 8, so...there's that, and then Roses, Roses is a mystery, and the really awesome part is the Uncle Tom's Cabin which, you'll notice, is by "Mrs. Stowe." Fantastic.
Just leave a comment if you want to enter. I don't care if you're a follower. And do it by...I guess...midnight the evening of Saturday the 28th? Yeah, that.
To possibly some of your chagrin, Katie also offered me The Time Traveler's Wife and I said "ABSOLUTELY NOT" (or something along those lines). That's right. I'd rather offer you Sookie Stackhouse than that book. I hate it. I hate it an almost unconscionable amount. When I think of it, this happens in my head:

So! Free books. Those're good. And if you don't want any of them, you can always give them to someone else and look like an awesome person.
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