I am a huge fan of First World Problems. I'll be the first person to scroll through their Twitter and laugh out loud to myself, thinking "yes. I DO THAT. In ALL of life." And honestly, guys? I do it in blogging, too. A LOT. I get all uppity about the most ridiculous things. Thus, Book Blogger Woes was born. Every so often, I'll be sharing a different blogger pain pertaining to all of the sulking... but in a comical way.
(Please tell me I'm not the only one who feels these things. You just have to. I can't be the only one.)
You take a seat on the bus/train/carpool and you can't wait to continue that steamy scene you dove into on your lunch break at your desk. YAY for public transportation allowing you to travel and read at the same time. Too bad the steamy scene is within a steamy book contained by a steamy cover. There's a bit too much cleavage and a bit too much man nipple up there.
And now people are starting to give you the side eye.
In the words of Joey Tribbiani,
"YOU GOT PORN."