shearsteph
I don't have a lot of fond memories of being young. I was outcastes and made fun of. I ate lunch alone and had very few friends. I hated recess an break time. I hated school in general...at least the social aspects anyway. Kids are cruel and judgemental. The playground is where dreams were made and crushed. Guess the "real" adult world is just a bigger version of that.
Bugs. Ugh. Yuck bed bugs. Never had em. Never eaten a bug either. Wouldn't mind trying them if they were prepared right...and u didn't know what I was eating. Insects don't have to be just bugs though. They can be people too. Like leeches. Feeding off everything you have. I hate stingy bugs. Like bees. Maybe I'm more scared than full of hate. I just don't like em. But j don't mind crickets. I can even pick them up. But just to save their lives...and for good luck. Man a minute is really long. Wonder how long it feels to an insect?
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