One of my sisters and I were talking the other day when I made a joke about her. Pretending to be upset, she grabbed a juggling ball (about the size of tennis ball and filled with something like sand) and chucked it at me when I wasn't looking.
The ball hit me hard, right in the throat. I assume she meant to hit me a little lower, but my sisters and I have terrible aim. Good thing we usually only hit each other.
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- I am lazy, funny, always cold, always hungry (especially for cheese), silly, sometimes crazy, artistic, weird, sarcastic, adventurous, idealistic, a socialist, obsessive compulsive, sometimes mean, socially conscious, a vegetarian, single forever, happy. In other words, a sentence fragment.
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