I stole the equivalent of 25 cents from my dad once.
It still haunts me.
IMO, it doesn't really have anything to do with race but rather how similar they are too. For example, I'd feel awkward in a room where I was the only Indian or in a room where I was the only girl or the room where EVERYBODY was shorter than me.
Does that make sense?
Or his/her cousin.
Well, I guess everyone has to experiment at some point.
To each their own.
Ctrl Z is your friend.
Yakov Naumovich Pokhis
This is fun.
Welcome to the internet.
It's actually six comments above mine. But oops, my bad.
We rarely speak English inside the house so no.
Listening to Poker Face while playing chess is intense.
Dude totally. Then I'd want them to spread my ashes around my home country. C:
A copy of The Communist Manifesto always seems to work in my conservative little town.
I miss having my birthday on a school day. It was nice. Plus over here, you get a free cookie from lunch and I kinda like cookies. :c