::::Meg posting::
I too love to chew on ice.
I can move my pinkie toes like thumbs. I can grab and throw things with my feet.
I know where everything is in my house. I have no idea why. Dave call's me at work to ask where his belt or shoes are.
I have no problem what so ever with spiders, snakes, mice, rats, ect. I caught a mouse one night at work that was scampering across the hanger floor. I scooped it up in a disposable coffee cup and put a rubber glove over it. I walked around for a good ten minutes freaking people the hell out and laughing like a crazy person. Same with spiders esp the big harry ones catching and putting them in clear ziplock type bags.
I m just retarded mean when I am hungry.
Farts will always be funny to me.