I was not involved in any of it, in any way. This whole thing stemmed from an incident where she questioned whether or not a fat teenaged dancer was really practicing as much as she claimed in an inspirational video because McGuire was certain that no once who danced as much as the girl in the video could possibly be fat. I was like, “ABut somehow, she needed to name-check me in a conflict with another author that arose when McGuire chose to fat shame a child. And I’m a total bitch and am more than willing to keep this boring-ass “literary feud” going because I genuinely dislike this MAGA garbage woman. I guess if someone is mentioned in something, though, it is their business. About seventy of you sent me screenshots but unfortunately, I couldn’t get them posted here or make snarky comments about them until after January 1, 2020, in what was already supposed to be The Year of Minding My Own Business. McGuire’s Facebook page back in the day before my mental breakdown. Since we last met, something interesting happened on Ms. Expect to see shorter chunks going forward every now and then, so I can actually deliver recaps to you. But they’re long, like books on their own, because these chapters are fucking endless. Then, I went back and read through them to refresh my memory and I realized there were only four. First of all, I was so certain that I had written like eight of these recaps.
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