when i was little my mom would get the dino chicken nuggies. and would have them on a plate with some ranch (i was ranch obsessed ok? key word WAS) i would walk the dinos on my plate and talk to them until the reached the ranch 'tar' and got stuck. i would then slowly eat the from the bottom up and put them back in like they where sinking, and make them cry in pain. sometimes the other would come over to say their good byes and the one sinking would tell them to tell his family goodbye before it 'sunk' all the way and unlived
... ... ... ... was that a early sign i was aroace?
