I have driven cars, stick shift trucks, boats, jet skiis, trains, and helicopters, ect. My drivers license as a result has all sorts of marks on it listing all the things I can legally drive (yes you can merge licenses you have together on your drivers license if you want). Which is a wonderful conversation starter when places ask for my ID.
Self quoting is the key to sounding wise and all knowing.
The only food that I really hate and just can't eat unless it's literally the only thing left and they'll never be anything else, is soft corn tortillas.
I walked into things all the time and thus my hips are pretty much always bruised (The darn stove always gets me). But I bruise pretty easily anyway haha.
I can stick my right shoulder blade out. My left one can stick out a little too. If I've been running for a while, my shoulders start to ache around the collar bone area. I have no idea why or whether these two things are connected.
I pop my shoulders out/in (not really sure which) every morning when I wake up. It's kind of like a ritual.
"They think I'm still a child. The fools. Alexander was a child when he ruined his first nation." —Darrow from the Red Rising trilogy by Pierce Brown<3
When I stretch my left leg and wriggle my toes, my ankle sounds like it swallowed popping candies and it feels like the small bones in there are doing a merry dance.
Always and Never are two words to always remember never to use.
“Rise like Lions after slumber
In unvanquishable number.
Shake your chains to earth like dew
Which in sleep had fallen on you—
Ye are many—they are few.” — Mary Shelly
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