If you had the chance to dance because you wanted to, or to leave your friends behind, which would you do? (Note that your friends don't dance and you feel strongly about your friends not dancing.)
Ugh, I'm not good on this kinda subject. I really don't like eating anything, but I'd have to say that sweet potatoes are the worst tasting things in the world.
I tried vodka, and then I projectile vomited all over the carpet. I then started crying and was brought a mug to throw up in. Then I passed out. I realized that I shouldn't ever drink after that.
Is there another Massachusetts outside the United States? (Go ahead and tease me, but I'm terrible at geography. I don't know where anything is, and I get lost)