When I was little, my heart leaked. So now there's a plunger thingy on my heart forever.
Maybe when I was like, actually 7, or 8, I was in the hospital cause I had some kind of puke-related symptom.
Once, I was in a car accident. Cheez-its. Were. Everywhere. Fortunately, some lady picked us up and only my thumb hurt. Unfortunately, she didn't have any ponies. She had Strawberry Shortcake and stuff, though.
I'm afraid of being alone in a dark room, or a silent one.
I broke my wrist. My right wrist, when I was about 7 or 8 again. I am now officially ambidextrous.
Once, I saw an answer key to a Magic...