This year, I aim to read 48 books, with the majority of that number written by black women.
Travel back to a time of scrunchies and picture books as I honor some of my favorite fictional characters from ‘90s.
I got lost in Times Square. I spent too much money. I regret nothing.
It’s the night before Book Riot Live! Here’s a by-the-numbers look at my trip so far.
Stop. Being. So. Lazy.