I love getting caught up in book-fog. Like, a shut the rest of the world out, don't talk to me i'm reading, I will not be disturbed unless someone is in actual crisis fog. 
 Divergent is one of those books. 
 BLARG. that is the one thing that comes to 
 Mind. Simply put, BLARG. 
 I really love this book. 
 I love Tris, its hard to make a physically weak character likable, but her struggles were compelling as all hell and she fought back until she was stronger than anyone. I love the progression of her strength and guts. It was gradual, which is good because it's hard to relate to characters that immediately start off able to backflip out of a plane and land Unscratched. No one can do that, Hollywood. Stop. Normal people are not immediately parkour masters. 
 Tris was undeniably strong, and she had to sacrifice for that strength. She had to Become violent and aggressive to survive. Compromise- I love when authors remember that this is a thing people do. 
 Four is the reason I need to stop falling in love with boys in books. He was perfect on paper (get it? Puns.) he offered a duality of badass-ness you need to prove yourself to, yet was also nurturing and sweet. Lethally sexy. I will be seeing him in my mind for the next few months, I'm sure. Trust me, somewhere in my mind we are having a June wedding and like twelve babies. All while we kick the crap out of each other. 
 But he was actually a very compelling character. Yeah. 
 This book is definitely for fans of the Hunger Games, for the futuristic element and action. It also has some Hogwarts house-cup elements. And any Kristin Cashore fans will hopefully love it as I have loved it. And I have really loved it. Two days of reading. I could not put it down. Serious book fog. Great voice, world, characters, plot, action... Everything. Soooooooo good. Just, read it, if you haven't. I can't even think straight how good this book it. I was expecting a passable Hunger Games knock off, but it was so much more. 
 In conclusion, BLARG. 
 That is all.