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The Girls of Twilight

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PTDaHood

Published: Apr 9, 2009

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What do you need to keep steady?
All of you want boys at the ready.
What is wrong with you?
Wanting those Gary Stus.
It's all sickeningly heady.

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Opinion of an anti-Twilight-er. Because some of the more insufferable fangirls are just ridiculous. And all the girls in the books want boys (I was enlightened on that by an LJ rant). Geez.

No offense to Twilight fans. But if you need to flame, flame away.

Disclaimer: Twilight (c) Stephenie Meyer
I wouldn't want it even if you bribed me.