It's hard not to get addicted to food. My parents threw almost everything at me when I was a kid so I wouldn't grow up to be a picky eater, and now the world's my plate. Literally. Ever had one of those lollipops with the crickets or spiders in 'em? But I'm also addicted to running, so it seems like a fair trade.
Man, modesty is for people who don't have much to be proud of.
They taste just like the lollipop that they're in. My favorite was always the blue one with the scorpion in it, because who doesn't love blue raspberry flavored scorpions? And fresh crickets taste kind of like nuts. The texture is the only thing weird about eating them.
I'm almost insulted that I only warrant an 'okay'. But I'll live, I suppose.
I would, but I know if I brought any home they would disappear mysteriously the moment I turned my back, even though my housemates all swear up and down that they don't like donuts.
I don't think it's weird, but I've been doing it since I was a kid. I hesitate about eating tarantulas, but that's only because I keep a bunch as pets and I don't like the idea of possibly eating urticating hairs.
I'm nine years younger than my sister, but I'm pretty sure she hated me from the get-go. I love spoiling my nephews too, because it only makes her angrier.
She hates it because she doesn't want me to interact with them at all, but I'm on fairly good terms with my brother-in-law so he passes everything on to them.
It would be a crime to not corrupt my nephews anyway. They're going to grow up believing Batman to be one of their gods, one way or another.
[] Mine worship at the church of Bratz Dolls and Spiderman. Although lately Christina's been asking for something called "Monster High" kids which are apparently Bratz monsters.
Children are weird. [] Anyway. Your sister sounds like a terrific bitch.
Spider-Man is almost as good as Batman, but I can't support Bratz dolls. Or monster Bratz dolls. They looked pretty freakish in the first place.
There really are no words that describe the true level of her bitchiness. But it's so easy to jab at her that I almost don't mind everything she's done.
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Man, modesty is for people who don't have much to be proud of.
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No. I haven't tried those. I was always a little scared. Are they any good?
[] ...oh my lord. I like you. You're okay.
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They taste just like the lollipop that they're in. My favorite was always the blue one with the scorpion in it, because who doesn't love blue raspberry flavored scorpions? And fresh crickets taste kind of like nuts. The texture is the only thing weird about eating them.
I'm almost insulted that I only warrant an 'okay'. But I'll live, I suppose.
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Somewhere. [] People talking about them always makes me want some.
[] But is it weird...eating bugs? And you're more then okay. I'll say it. If Pressed.
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I don't think it's weird, but I've been doing it since I was a kid. I hesitate about eating tarantulas, but that's only because I keep a bunch as pets and I don't like the idea of possibly eating urticating hairs.
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....I never ate bugs. I played with bugs. NEver ate bugs. That was my brother.
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Besides. He's a fire fighter now. He could kick my ass easily.
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[] ...big plans to get even on siblings. Those I remember. Of course now they involve spoiling my brothers kids.
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And her too I suppose. wouldn't you agree?
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It would be a crime to not corrupt my nephews anyway. They're going to grow up believing Batman to be one of their gods, one way or another.
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Children are weird. [] Anyway. Your sister sounds like a terrific bitch.
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There really are no words that describe the true level of her bitchiness. But it's so easy to jab at her that I almost don't mind everything she's done.
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[] I'm Felicity.
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[Shakes her hand] Rayce, nice to meet you.