Harper Collins you are dead to me. Pushing back the publication of Russell Brand's
My Booky Wook 2 by a whole YEAR...why do you do these things to the people who love you? I was all excited, ringing Alcott, jumping up and down like a kid who has eaten too many jelly beans. Then, the Harper rep. comes, brandishing the new releases for October...
My Booky Wook 2? There, in the corner... with a big cross through it. You can imagine my devastation when I found out that I would have to wait for an entire extra year before I could delve into the witty revelations Brand has to offer about life in the fast lane.
I loved you once you know Harper, remember the
Skulduggery Pleasant days? They were good. Or the days when
Oliver Jeffers hardbacks weren't out of print? (Oh yeah, that's another thing I'm angry about!) Or when
Paullina Simons covers didn't incite comparisons to Jodi Picoult? It seems you were destined to disappoint me...
Bring the hardcover
Lost and Found back into print and perhaps I can consider reconciliation, but until then... this is good bye.
Earhart
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