Hmm... Yeah, she was kind of my imaginary friend when I was really little. I would always tell people about my friend Anna who had purple eyes and was shorter than I was (A big deal because I was always in the 25th percentile or less for height.) We would have tea parties together, and we would doodle together. She was left-handed and I was right-handed so we could draw at the same time (as in, one pen in each hand.) She'd always come to preschool with me... Yeah. Good times. But now she's living a life all her own in the Roman Empire, which is more awesome than anything I've done in life.