One twisted trait of mine is, I can remember being a BABY. I remember my entire toddlerhood. You think Im lying. I remember thinking that ham was a dogs tongue, and thinking that bologna was human skin. Never mind what I thought wieners were... I can remember sitting in a high chair, being fed baby food. I remember the whole ritual of my mom getting the high chair ready, and once I was planted, how the white tray would make loud clacking noises as she was shoving it onto the track.
Posted on: Tue, 08 Apr 2014 00:35:45 +0000
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