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Both are good, but I prefer sweet potato fries the most. Carnival delicacies still are better than KFC.

If I was going in without knowing what FiM was at the time then I'd probably dismiss it sadly. So much of my interest in the show built up around Season 1 and 2 episodes and probably peaked around the introduction of Starlight Glimmer that by the time I caught up to the end it was somewhat bittersweet of an ending. But I probably would've thought it was just The Hub's version of Adventure Time gone awry for a season before losing any interest whatsoever. Thank goodness G4 became the Spongebob of the Hub, otherwise I don't think Pound Puppies or The Twisted Whiskers Show would've kept me on that channel in the first place.

Alright, we'll call it a draw.

In fact, sound doesn't exist in space. There are barely any molecules in space to bounce off of in order to propel sound waves. 15

Definitely the Pasta Cassaroles or the stuffing covered Porkchops in gravy that my mom and step-father make. Both are excellent cooks, and I do want to continue that by being the dessert-maker in the family.

In terms of trying to prove myself competent I am ferociously competitive. However, I don't scapegoat people or try to talk smack that much. I have a moral compass, and that does include reciprocating the attitude I get. I don't mind just saying gg or calling out the good plays of an enemy if it's supposed to be a casual setting or a friendly game. But I actively try not to talk smack or BM any multiplayer game I play, whether it be over the internet or irl.

Young: Still have about 10 years or so until I can run for president so I can say I can't do everything yet as an American Stereotypically College age for now Old: I am one month away from hitting my 8th year anniversary on these forums. G4 has been surpassed by G5 with G4 being out originally when I was in middle school. Now I'm in college. People my age or have my birthday now are rookies or sophomores in major sports leagues that I payed a lot of attention to while growing up

I am 6'3" last time I got a physical. Probably still the same, since it was about a year ago. 191 cm for those who use metric.

Computer Concepts. It was super annoying to do a typing/barebones Photoshop class. Much rather do a true Graphic art class.

I have been booped so randomly coming back from a baseball game that I ended up going cross-eyed and scrunched but I don't think I had ever done the same thing since.

My sister is 8.5 years younger than me, and yet I got her into G4 before it found her. Truly I have beaten society.

Strawberry Can seem as bland as eating grass at the first impression, but if you wait and continue to let it ripen with care and friendship makes it as sweet as candy. My character is red as well so it fits!

Screw your ideas of a decent name for the sports teams that will represent you for the next 4 years because you're an 8th grader graduating middle school into being a freshman so this naming contest will affect you and we rather combine two names that make us sound like a cleaning detergent rather than an actual sports team because the Seniors got to pull a prank on you instead of being able to give your own input. You've been forcibly taken into a hallway and eventually the principal's office by 9 staff members as an 8 year old who these people have grabbed each limb of yours with both hands, and if you dare show any payback such as spit in one's face you will be arrested by the local police department. As an 8 year old. In a Elementary School. Just for interrupting class by squeaking your shoe because the teachers didn't uphold their promise of computer time. Then have that same teacher recommend Depression medication because they didn't think that your grandfather would beat you to an inch of your life because he picked you up at the police station.

Cult of the Lamb is one of my favorite games so far from this year. So much so that I am making a costume to go as the Lamb if I ever go to a convention at all.

I would love to smell like the taste of a strawberry. Have an old Strawberry Shortcake DVD case that continues to smell like that to this day. The thing is older than me and I don't know how they did it but it makes me relax every time I pick it up

I'm a mix of Irish, Swiss, "supposedly Native American, and Pacific Islander"

Very little. I mean there are a few there because I wanted to rp immediately while getting on site to use my character before I lost interest in using her. But I've somewhat kept the same mind I had back in HS. I think a lot before I post usually.

So many Irish answers, glad I get to be part of the majority. I've been obsessed with Ireland for a while now, looks like a fun place and I've been working on a Cork accent.

Probably the first time I watched the Barnyard movie. Think I was 4 or 5 at the time, but I do know that I was in elementary school and it was on Nickelodeon. That or the first time I watched Charlotte's Web on VHS at home.

Overthinking a post. I'm kind of good at that.

Not really. Other than my phone wallpaper or some of the plushes I used to have before them being lost by my younger sister, not much stuff pony-wise exists within my realm.

No, but Caesar dressing has been something I've actively been avoiding because of me reading the ingredients and finding Sardines in my formerly favorite brand. Gets me squeamish thinking about those small fish in my salad dressings.

I had plans, and then people broke my heart. Most shared my interests, but fell through because of the lies or the space between us grew apart and people will always feel like they are in the right and treat you like a villain if they cannot cope with that. But I enjoy it, just seeing them devolve into their true nature and slowly spit every single insult as if they actually cared for more than a single minute. I've had too many chances to love, but the pain and hate in the grudges I hold will last because I have to be smarter than immediately giving them all my attention. People will hurt you emotionally no matter what, but you have to power through that. Wholesome or not, we are what we make ourselves. I choose not to be vulnerable and hurt yet again on that deep of a level. If that means I will be single for the rest of my life, then so be it. But I will survive without being stabbed in the back by the person I empty all my secrets and anxieties to. Breaking free from those fears and having someone who loves you for who you are underneath all the baggage and the perks you come with is empowering. Love can make a interesting story, but it can ruin lives as well. It is a risk, a healer, and an abuser. It's not for everyone but enjoy it in the moment if you find yourself in such a powerful emotion. Such a feeling shouldn't be expected at all in life. Don't limit yourself on a timescale, it only makes you feel worse about yourself. From what I know confidence, compassion, communication, and self-control are key in order to make it bloom and not every single person has that in them by the time they are an adult. It's an opportunity, but there will be more. TL;DR: Love heals, but it hurts as well. It makes us who we are, but it can tumble us back down to shambles. Be careful with it, because it's an experience people share and no two people experience the same thing the same way.