Shit, my power at the age of six.

One time I was at my grandmother's and I stepped on a screw and I thought it was a stick, so I lifted up my foot and it completely ripped out itself and it was very painful. It was really scary too.

Literally nothing because I'm still a fetus in the womb.

Alright, lowkey, one time, I, um, I was at a friend's house, and we were in like this barn area and shit, and this friend, she was a crazy ass bitch, she told me she was gonna fucking kill me, and I was like, uh, shit, well, yeah, that's probably it. I don't want a trauma dump on this app, so I'm gonna stop it there.

When I was younger I seen this clearing at the bottom of a hill, a steep hill, so I went to it and got stuck there. There was a river right in front of me, a big steep hill and bushes either side so I couldn't get out. And I realised I disturbed two wasp hives and was getting stung to death. It wasn't for these builders that crossed the river and took me across the river to get out. I probably would have got out. When I went to the hospital they said there was about 13 more stings until I was dead.

Beep, boop, beep, boop, beep, beep, boop.

Seeing your face, goddamn ugly-ass bitch.

I watched one of my friends die.

Kind of two, but they're like kind of different. One, I was running around the neighborhood and I forgot where I was and I stumbled across this house. It's like no trespassing, you'll be shot or like whatever. And I saw people out and man, they had like some shotguns or not. And I was like, man, nah, this is it. Then I had one where I was talking about death and I saw a black dog like in the middle of the road, just staring at me from my house. And I was just.

That dirty specimen of a man that I call my ex would not wash. I used to have to tell him daily, get in the shower you little grotbag.