On my first bowl of Fruity Pebbles I realized this is one of the things I love the most about being me.
On my second bowl of Fruity Pebbles I realized that the perple who love me best also love this part about me. I love that.
On my third bowl of Fruity Pebbles, my stomach felt, looked, and smelt like a carnival. I vowed not to eat them anytime again soon.
Highly professional successful project manager by day, thirteen-year-old girl by night.