The Sorority

Oh my gosh, you guys. This book.

I can't even begin to tell you why I bought this. It was vaguely horror and looked amusing. For some reason, it caught my eye. Once I got to the ridiculous chapter about a professor's tongue prowess, I was hooked. I will worn you all that it is not a great paragon of feminist literature. It's thoroughly guilty and a little trashy. There's absurd sexual situations, stereotypes, bitchy sorority girls, silly plot points, and FARTS. Seriously, the last sixty pages of the book almost are filled with fart humour. And added into this mix is some Arthurian nerdery.

So why read it? It's a ridiculous, utterly entertaining guilty pleasure, and I very seldom read actual guilty pleasures. I laughed aloud multiple times.