Do you share your food easily? With whom, and why?

“I’ll get one next time. I’m in a hurry.”

“I couldn’t find mine so I used yours RJ,” she told me. I looked at it. She left the bathroom.

I did and she popped it in her mouth and continued to chew it. I stared at her with a surprised look.

NYC woman found a phone buried in her lawn — and police say it’s a new tactic thieves use to spy on homeowners - AOL.com

“Don’t have anymore,” I told her. She gave me the sad face.

“WHAT? Are you kidding?” I said to her surprised.

I’ve always been like that.

It’s back! Massive $400 price drop now live on 2TB Space Black M4 iPad Pro at Amazon - 9to5Toys

“Give me half of yours,” she said.

To put a face to my story, Tracy from her college yearbook.

My older sister Tracy was the opposite. Her twin Lori was more like me, don’t touch my food.

While wearing high heels and walking heel to toe, when the toe box hit the floor there is a noise. How do I keep the noise just for the heel?

“No I’m not, give me half of yours,” she said.

She even used my tooth brush once.

I stared at my toothbrush. Then dropped it in the garbage can. I grabbed a new one. I was not like Tracy at all however, Tracy and I are close. We are so much alike in our ways that mom said we were twins born apart and attached by the soul. So to Tracy, she loved that, and doing things like that with her brother didn’t bother her a bit.

14,000-year-old mummified ‘puppies’ weren’t dogs at all, new research shows - CNN

I don’t. Do not touch the food on my plate, do not take a sip out of my glass, do not sip out of my straw, do not put something off your plate onto mine.

I yelled after her, “THERE’S NEW BRUSHES IN THE CUPBOARD TRACY!”

“Out of my mouth?” I asked.

Companies are struggling to fill manufacturing positions, let alone plan for what Trump's administration has in mind - Business Insider

Once I was chewing gum. Tracy, then seventeen looked at me.

“Can I have a gum?” she asked.

“Yeah, out of your mouth. Where else?”

5 takeaways from Seahawks organized team activities | Analysis - The Seattle Times

“What?” she said. “Dad always told us we were made of the same stuff.”