I've read that book. I think. I can't even remember anymore. I'm sitting here with my hair all wet feeling quite annoyed actually. But my legs smell nice and that's all that matters, right? I'm in a really odd mood today. Everyone keeps giving me weird glances and wishing that I would shut up. But I just haven't been able to stop. When I get like this, my voice gets quicker and quicker and higher and higher until I eventually spontaneously combust. It's a fun experience. I should probably go and straighten my hair before the curls get over-run and start eating me.