Whichever works for you really. I am not afraid to admit that I hate responsibility. I accept it, and have it, but do not like it.
Oh, well then yeah that would work. I hate needles. It also has to do with something I believe in, that I shouldn't go into here. But it makes the thought of having blood drawn so much worse to me.
Hmm that is very smart. Thank you, that makes a lot of sense. And now I can rationalize why I like strawberry milk and loathe strawberries...
I really hope so too. I don't care for the feeling at all.
Very well, I shall not push you to explain. I would just like to assist however I can. *clones self and give mass huggles or hug conga line, whichever sounds better*
I tend to follow a certain little idea, in that people who go out of their way in life and be nice to me are good people, even at least to a degree. I don't know you well or many other people here, but you have all been very nice; to me therefore you are friends, and I do all I can to assist in times of worry and sadness and hardship. And share cookies when I make them. *hugs and cookies for all*