A story

Okay, I think I'll tell y'all a story. (Yes that's right, I just said y'all) So: Once upon a time, there lived a princess, and she was as happy as could be. Right up about until her 16th birthday when she took a walk in the woods even though she was told that on her 16th birthday she would die. But the princess didn't take that teensy weensy little fact into account. There, she met an evil looking woman who asked her if she would like to spin some stuff. Despite her evil looking-ness, the princess decided to trust her and went with her to a strange building. There the woman taught the princess how to spin and left her to it for a while. Now, the princess quite enjoyed spinning but soon she got her finger pricked and fell into a sleep for 100 years. Until after those 100 years a prince came and woke her up even though she was 100 years older than him, and they lived happily ever after. The End.
Yeah. Remind you of anything? If you guessed Sleeping Beauty you are correct. As much as that story is a lovely chilhood memory and fairytale. And that the princess herself is quite nice. You've got to admit that she is kind of stupid.