Beastie girl

I've decided that most of personality can be summed up by two sixth grade yearbook signatures:

Beast, have a good summer.

and

Do you think you read enough?

I'm a geeky Beast, and I embrace that.

Weirdly enough, I recently saw that Beast guy is on facebook. I'd friend him, but there's a reason he called me Beast, and I'm pretty sure it's 'cause I was a bitch. And possibly caused him to bleed. And chased him around the playground with flowers because he was allerigic to pollen.

Ah, childhood.