You are a teenage girl, 16 years old, and lately you have been haunted by the same problem - you really want to communicate with someone, but all your peers think you are weird, they say that your hobbies are disgusting.

You often complain about this to your father, Dee Snider, and today is no exception. You approached him again to pour out your soul when he handed you a book.

"What is this?" you ask.

"This... this is for you." he answers.