You wake up outside the matrix.
The Simpson.
Back a few years ago, some Facebook-style rumors were spun to list reasons margarine is supposedly bad for you, including the idea that it's made of plastic (totally forgetting the fact we have the FDA), and now nobody in my family will buy it even though butter is worse for you (and less ethical).
Is it possible the paint causes this?
So wait, school isn't mandatory in Sweden of all places? How does that work?
It's a form of coattail riding. It's no different from tracing.
Whatever day of the week Garbage Day is.
Being able to swim.
Was recently driving a bunch of other girls to our university maintenance class after it had poured and we came to a part of the road where it descends into a depression before fully rising back up. That day the depression was flooded, making a lagoon. The back-up road would take us an extra 30 kilometers around, so after briefly stopping, I decided to rush forward and go through the water. Every last passenger started silently panicking (silently enough I didn't notice) and one threw up out of fear, and thinking it was car sickness, I stopped the vehicle, which made everyone panic more and try to "abandon ship" because they thought the vehicle was going down and need help because it was the areas beside the road which were actually deep. And here I am thinking "this place is as wet and flood-prone as Hurricane Harbor, what have you been doing all your life that you can't swim". If someone can't, why?
Getting laid.
That's the neat part, I don't.
My purse. The kind you would believe is bigger on the inside.