I wake up, and find books all over my bed. Books.
What is this crap doing on my bed? This is some sick joke. I don't need to know "Photosynthesis: Let's Make Food!" or "The Sun, A Nuclear Furnace" OR "3678 Ways to Tie Your Shoelaces" AT ALL. OR ANY OF THE OTHER BOOKS ON MY BED. What the hell? There's even textbooksI need a good read
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