I've been thinking (no, really?). From when I was around 4 or 5 years old until I was 12 something I fought daily with my friends. Especially my two best friends. When we were around 5,6 every day ended with "Goodbye, FOR EVER" and someone strutting home red-eyed, hands grasping hips leaving nail marks and lips pointing down. And next day just come ( Read more... )