Eagerly snatching one of the books and flipping through the pages for funny pictures, since that is pretty much the only thing I can do with books. That and throw them at my boytoy, but that would be improper in front of strangers. Squinting at the squiggles as though they could just tell me what I want to know! Easily getting frustrated over this, before casually throwing the book and throwing it at my boytoy.<strong>" I don't need to read, I'm just fine without it! All I want is nipple rings, okay!? Nothing wrong at all!"</strong>Folding my arms over my chest and pouting there in the chair like a silly child.