It would be wrong to say I hate numbers. I find them, occasionally, rather useful, specifically when attempting to quantify amounts and what not. As a matter of fact, numbers are how I keep track of my age and height — though not so much my weight, which I track via mood and bra comfort. But they obviously have a purpose. Their purpose and my purpose however, need to stay the fuck away from each other. For the good of humankind and math.