So you want to know about me, huh? First, I want you to go and check your temperature, to make sure you're all right. Now, I want you to lay down and put a cold rag on your forehead anyway.
Still there?
Okay, you asked for it.
I have over four hundred books in my room, and around thirty in the guest room(well, four are my mom's, but she never reads them, so I call them mine.)
At the current moment I am owned by four cats, all of whom sleep in my room...have you ever slept on a bed with four cats? I'm almost ready to give up and sleep on the floor.
My three muses are Sunny, Mittens and Jasper, and they reside in my mind, or above my shoulder, whichever happens to be empty at the time.
And finally, I hate creamed corn. Why, you might ask? Don't, I'll reply. Just...don't.