Elie. The sound of the shutter excites me. I love the smell of books. Gobbles up anything and everything in sight. Trying to look past all negativities.
Me: Oh my god. My period is late.
Me: AM I PREGNANT?
Me: Wait...
Me: Still a virgin.
Me: Me: Me: Me: Me: Me: I must be carrying the next baby jesus.
Me: Seems legit.