I eat the snow cone as fast as I can, knowing that he probably wants to hit another ride soon. Once I'm finished, I throw it away and wash off my hands.
"Where to next?" I ask with a halfhearted smile.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
You have brains in your head. You have feet in your shoes. You can steer yourself any direction you choose. You're on your own. And you know what you know. And YOU are the one who'll decide where to go... — Dr. Seuss
