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I stopped believing when I was four. I told my parents Santa could not exist because he was too big to fit down our slim chimney. I also told them that reindeer cannot fly.

Man, I must have been a dull, unimaginative kid, LOL.

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I'd write a movie that fixed all the atrocities of the prequels.


*rocks back and forth*

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I had several, since I was either moving or they were moving. I never lucked out with many permanent friendships. Might be why I get paranoid about friendships breaking so easily.

But the first one I can remember was Heather. We were buddies. She lived 2 houses away. Sometimes I would go over and make shrinky dinks in her oven or we'd dance to Thriller. Those were good times :)

Don't know where she is now. I hope she's doing well.