Why people who say things to prove their individuality, or get tattoos or dress weird because they want to proclaim their individuality all do or say exactly the same thing
I am so glad there are others there like me who have not been brainwashed into thinking that we can’t live without ketchup. Look at me, I’m alive and I DON’T LIKE KETCHUP! Have I made my point yet?
I happen to not mind ketchup, and grew up in a house where it was placed on the table along with the salt shaker, but my kids are pure BB-que sauce eaters. Even on fries. Personally I feel it has its place, but would rather eat mayonnaise on anything. I certainly put mayo on my corned beef (on white bread).
What I don’t understand is why anyone would voluntarily wear high heels.