I always wonder why we are human. I mean I know are human, but I always wonder, what does it feel like to be nothing? Why were we chosen to be human when we could be a fly, a dog, a cat, or even nothing? It still confuses me. Why was I chosen to be a human. Why not my dog or my fish? And do I believe in reincarnation? I’ve decided that I can’t believe reincarnation until I die and become some one else.
And I wonder something else. If corn oil is made from corn, what is baby oil made from?
The Shortness of Awesomness
Yay! I’m in the LoA! I am the Shortness of Awesomeness.
I’m a vertically challenged girl trying to live in a world made for the un-vertically challenged. My favorites are purple, cats, penguins, and the internet. Please do not stalk me. Stalkers will be the victim of my unnaturally large purse. Fear it.
I pledge to stand up to all of the LoA’s standards. And I shall do so with a block of Swiss Cheese.
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Published on March 14, 2008.
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