Do you share your food easily? With whom, and why?

I don’t. Do not touch the food on my plate, do not take a sip out of my glass, do not sip out of my straw, do not put something off your plate onto mine.

I yelled after her, “THERE’S NEW BRUSHES IN THE CUPBOARD TRACY!”

“Yeah, out of your mouth. Where else?”

Who has experienced what they called a happy accident (bestiality)?

“I couldn’t find mine so I used yours RJ,” she told me. I looked at it. She left the bathroom.

I stared at my toothbrush. Then dropped it in the garbage can. I grabbed a new one. I was not like Tracy at all however, Tracy and I are close. We are so much alike in our ways that mom said we were twins born apart and attached by the soul. So to Tracy, she loved that, and doing things like that with her brother didn’t bother her a bit.

Once I was chewing gum. Tracy, then seventeen looked at me.

What historical event or person have you surprised hasn't been made into a Hollywood movie yet?

She even used my tooth brush once.

I did and she popped it in her mouth and continued to chew it. I stared at her with a surprised look.

“Give me half of yours,” she said.

What would this world be like if all men and women were legally allowed to have multiple husbands and wives at the same time?

“Out of my mouth?” I asked.

To put a face to my story, Tracy from her college yearbook.

My older sister Tracy was the opposite. Her twin Lori was more like me, don’t touch my food.

Do they have internet in hell? Most people on here seem like damned souls or demons.

I’ve always been like that.

“I’ll get one next time. I’m in a hurry.”