Who Are You Really?

COWABUNGAAAA to the beach! Party at my house this Sunday! Uh.. who cares? What-EVER! Umm.. well.. I can't pick.. wait!

REALLY? I WANT EVERYTHING!! Really? You'd do that for me? Umm.. no its ok. Well, I want a chocolate bar to be precise, Hershey, some bananas, Milk, oh, i'll just give you a list instead.

YEAH! THEN I CAN SHOW YOU THE WORM! N-no.. im fine.. Ok. Um, you're pathetic, creep.With my high standards, you're nothing but dirt to me.

Hey, just chill! I can call the cops you know, lay a finger on me and your dead. My dad is head chief. YOU WANNA FIGHT?! OUCH! S-stop it!

Get my nails done? Go shopping? Hang out with friends? Duh! Ugh, you're so annoying with all these questions! Im going to go take a bath with my little friend here, Quacky. (Quacky is MY rubber duck,you hear!? MINE!) Maybe check up on my siblings? Or go on the computer? Maybe play video games? Watch some TV or set up a party.