It's going to be a zoo.

This dog stayed with it the whole time, trying to lick its wounds.

I don't think of myself as hot or cool or anything, just a dork.

And when is there time to remember, to sift, to weigh, to estimate, to total?

There's so many things that we could do.

I live a very normal life. I have friends, and I've always gone to school. The part that's not normal is that I've been working since I was 9 months old, but at the same time, it's completely normal to me.