From Pinocchio:
Pinocchio: Father, what are you crying for?
Geppetto: Because... you're dead, Pinocchio.
Pinocchio: No! No, I'm not.
Geppetto: Yes. Yes, you are. Now, lie down son...
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My favorite color is red. I love the word "crisp". My fingernails are never the same length. I love the smell of pine, but I'm not a fan of real Christmas trees. My favorite season is fall. I don't get all the hype about the beach. Sometimes I talk like an old lady. I have an unsightly scar on my tongue. I've had some of the coolest jobs in the world. I love interior design. I wish I had the stomach to be a nurse. I kiss my children when they are asleep. Coca Cola is overrated. People without children who say their pet is like a child to them drive me insane. I like being tall. I miss my mom when I need advice. I love to spy on my children while they are playing. I could eat fresh peaches every day. I was convinced I was going to die for months after I got life insurance. I get nervous when I hear the doorbell ring and I'm not expecting anyone. I love black and white checkered floor tile. I don't look my age. I haven't eaten yet today.
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3 comments:
Wow. Oh wow. I think I'm gonna go lie down now, too.
I remember that part. I always thought it was weird.
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