Someone screams and I jump up, stumbling out of the bathroom and looking around. Yawning, I find Jace and Rayah awake in bed and Jackie sitting on the couch. Ew. I go to sit by Jackie, shuddering.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I don't care what the miserable excuse is
for showing the death of books, live, on screen.
Men, I could understand; but books! - — Edwin Morgan, From the Video Box 2