Kutie Pie
"It is my destiny."
For one thing, I still play Pokémon even though Mom has tried to tell me over and over and OVER I need to get over it. She's just mad `cuz she used to like Pokémon. (Lol, I'm so childish making fun of my mom.)
I still sleep with my teddy bear of nineteen-years. She's overdue for a bath.
My brothers and I are still rather obnoxious when we go out for our walks (as an excuse to use our Pokéwalkers). The second time we went for a walk, we sang most of the time in our loudest voice possible (no one seems to hear us anyway). Yesterday, we were still doing our stupid, childish things. In fact, yesterday we found a corpse of a coyote pup (complete with a mutilated front leg and missing its hind legs, flesh stripped off its bones) out in the empty open field near right by our neighborhood. All we did was stare at it.
Actually, I'm not too sure if it WAS a corpse. It looked like one, but I don't really know. We would have poked it with a stick (thus one-upping our childish factors), but we didn't do that. I made my brother scream like a little girl, though XD. He apparently can do that on request.
If it was a dead body of a person, we would have run off screaming. Dead animals mean nothing to us, I guess.