Matt. An average young person with an average start on life. He's average height, average appearing, average in pretty much everything. He is dull, boring, and entirely unassuming. Some would even say that he has no point in life. Some would sa - Okay, okay, okay. Enough of that! Do you have any idea how hard it is to make yourself sound normal? Pretty dog gone hard, I'd say! Here's the real me. I am Matt, just your friendly jabberman with a certain affinity for electronics and saying too much before thinking things through. Aaaaaaand that's the point of this book. It is my attempt to stay on track with life and ward of the daydreams in the middle of class - that's just plain awkward. ((A Death Note fanfiction where Matt, essentially, rants about one word for a certain period of time. Enjoy! P.S. I'm looking for a cover...I can't make them very well.))