Just the other day, my sister and I were discussing our fatness. You know that thing, that “dreadful” thing that children at the tender age of five, have already come to understand is more horrifying to be categorized as being than to face the proposition of unexpectedly losing a limb. Sadly, during our conversation I realized, my Sis and I, now hold fundamentally differing views of what this means.
Personally,
You must be logged in to post a comment.