• In highschool I was the quiet girl with her head stuck in a book. You know the girl you were nice enough to in person because she amused you but made fun of behind her back.

    Everyday when I would get to school I would go to the school library and check out a book to read for first period (our school had something called silent reading were you read for the first 15 minutes of class every morning. I godsent for all bookworms) and then I would spend the walk to first period reading. The problem being I am a somewhat clumsy person on the best of days, with my nose stuck in a book I regularly walked into things, people, and the walls.