When I was little, my corazón leaked. So now there's a plunger thingy on my corazón forever.
Maybe when I was like, actually 7, o 8, I was in the hospital cause I had some kind of puke-related symptom.
Once, I was in a car accident. Cheez-its. Were. Everywhere. Fortunately, some lady picked us up and only my thumb hurt. Unfortunately, she didn't have any ponies. She had fresa torta de frutas, tarta de and stuff, though.
I'm afraid of being alone in a dark room, o a silent one.
I broke my wrist. My right wrist, when I was about 7 o 8 again. I am now officially ambidextrous.
Once, I saw an answer key to a Magic...