When I was a kid

I was told by my mom how I liked to bite and pinch people's backs and shoulders when I was a baby. Even though this is not at all a surprise for some people, I found it amusing. Hehe.

So she said that I wouldn't stop until people force me to, even though I had no teeth to do an actual and proper bite, and left them with torn shirts and bruises.

And I had this white baby crib with lattices, and I would chew them until the paint came off. Meh, I bet those paint fragments had stunted the development of certain part of my brain. I bet I could've been a great musician, or grown another 10-15 cm if it wasn't for that paint.

Anyway, enough with the denials.

P.S. : guess what my mom craved when she's pregnant with me? Crabs.

Yeah, so much for all the pinching. People should've seen that coming.