Fondest memory:
Don't have one. My life as a child was pretty bland.
Worst accident:
When I was 5 I tripped over a skateboard and fell face- first into the corner (a really sharp corner) of a table. Luckily I hit my eyebrow instead of my eye but I still have a scar on my right eyebrow.
What I wanted to be:
A nurse or a writer.
Am I that now:
Nope.
Why/why not:
I realized I was a crappy writer and I don't like people enough to be a nurse.
What kid of kid was I:
I was sort of the loner, and eventually the weirdo next to you in homeroom.
What would I tell my adult self:
To eat more protein.
What would I tell my child self:
To eat more protein.
Least favorite veggie:
CuCUMbers.
Favorite food:
Cereal.
When did I learn about the birds and the bees?
I used to read my sisters' porno books. I was a rather mature child for my age.
When did I stop believing in made up characters:
Finding Christmas presents in a closet when looking for shoes. Unfortunately I was 15 at the time.
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