(August 14, 2016 at 1:41 pm)Mamacita Wrote: ... post in the "what I really think about you" threads. I picture what they'd say and oh my holy Zeus nailed to a pickle. Not going there.
You chicken? What makes you chicken? Public speaking? Public mathing?
It's ok if this thread dies quickly. I just wanted to throw it out there. Dude, I'm chicken.
And my phone died. Charging it in my car in the heat. I'm a cooked chicken.
Public anything makes me chicken. I have PTSD that is specifically tied to that, so I never go out alone.
