It’s kind of like being a Twi-tard (I’m guilty of this too sadly), but instead of drooling over a shirtless werewolf named Jacob or incessantly daydreaming about everlasting love with a gorgeous hazel-eyed vampire, […]
On the news one night, I briefly saw an interview with some Twi-tards who came from Europe to camp out for the premiere at the Nokia Theater in Los Angeles.
2011 — Jay Clark, The Edumacation of Jay Baker, Henry Holt and Company (2011), →ISBN, page 121:
Walking up to the courts after school that mid-October Monday, I spotted Caroline reading a well-known book with a red apple on the cover. Oh, no, I thought. Not her, too. Cameo had been an irreversible Twi-tard, but perhaps there was still hope for Caroline....
