I had peanut butter once. It was awful.
I never forget my three word mantra: "Never start caring."
I stay out of the sunshine and away from people as much as possible.
I've lived nine lives . . . And this is the worst.
I've never been starstruck but I may have wanted to strike a star once or twice.
I try to nap through as much of it as possible. I didn't even know about my Christmas movie until this February.