
“…But then he breathes, “Beautiful,” and when his eyes meet mine I know that he really, truly means it…”
Lauren Oliver “Delirium”

So. Here he is. The Alex of my dream!!! Benjamin Stone.
And here is the Lena of my dream. Ellen Page.
Actually, when i’ve found out that ms Page looks pretty like Lena i thought: “meh”, not actually.
But then i found this:

This Blondy (Drew Barrymore, yep) doesn’t remind you some…HANA?
So this is me:
When i started “Delirium” by Lauren Oliver, i was like:

In the middle i was like:

In the end:
“Delirium” is the most fascinating book, it made my summer and i’ll always remember all those sleepless night with my e-book, all those freaking “I-am-in-love-with-book-and-Alex” feelings and so on. Thanks for the book, Lauren. No. Wrong. THANKS O MY GOD THANK YOU SO MUCH, I’M FREAKING IN LOVE WITH YOUR BOOK, NEVERMIND THAT U’LL NEVER KNOW ABOUT IT, AAAAA”


“Are you sure that being like everybody else will make you happy?”
“I don’t know any other way.”
“Let me show you.”
And then we’re kissing. Or at least, I think we’re kissing—I’ve only seen it done a couple of times, quick closed-mouth pecks at weddings or on formal occasions. But this isn’t like anything I’ve ever seen, or imagined, or even dreamed: this is like music or dancing but better than both.”
― Lauren Oliver, Delirium