I don't even know if I was even born. I can't remember anything past the day when I had a Saturday detention and they made a damn movie out of it that I never saw because I don't exist anyway. Fuck it. Being fictional sucks.
It's a pretty hot library. You might get some action with Hag Bitch. Just don't let her see me, she doesn't know I'm here. She's clueless. Thinks a fuckin' poltergeist is smashing her equipment up.