Do you know something I don’t get? Girls. I don’t get girls. I’m not dumb, I mean fractions didn’t throw me at all and I can count to ten in three completely different languages, so I’m not an idiot. Is what I’m saying. But I feel like an idiot when it comes to girls. Like, pretty much all the time. It’s not just that they seem to know stuff my friends and me don’t. Stuff about – I don’t know, feelings and what you’re supposed to do in life. And it’s not that they’re all taller than me. I mean they were, not that long ago. Taller, and louder. And a bit scary, actually.