Yer kiddin me. You have a telepathic link with that asshole? I thought he was twins with some dude named Quantum. Sheesh. I do like you, Boboss, but you got bad taste in family.
Nooo, he just works with Quantum - and they're mates.
Probably did used to steal Paps food. Boundaries aren't a big thing as far as twinny children are concerned.
Apparently we used to crawl over one another as if the other one didn't exist. Pap would be screaming as my little paws crushed his head against the floor and I'd be oblivious.
When you say you split in half, that's a lie, really, isn't it Boboss? Cause you just split off a grudging lump of yourself, making sure your twin was a small version of you. Poor wee Pappuce.
Well, Ariadne, I would have to assume it's the true story of the Schwarzneggar/DeVito powerhouse of cinema... Twins. Obviously, Boboss is all that is great and grand, and Pap is merely the smear of what was left over.
But once when I was quite drunk and confused, some dude was saying he was 6'2" and I loudly protested, "No way! You can't be six-two, I'm six-two!!" ...Yeah, didn't live that one down for a long time.
Even though I am only 5'4" (just) many people tend to think I am a lot taller because I can somehow create this appearance by projecting my energy, or some such thing, as I have been told. So, including my "aura", I am about 10 feet tall.
I like the idea of sloucheing rather than merely slouching.
5'5.5" just about exactly. Less than a sixteenth of an inch shorter, and an inch and a half taller now, at 33, than I was at 23. I've thought I was 5'4" all this time, so I suddenly feel tall.
I used to be 5'4 and a quarter, then during my last pregnancy I seemed to lose half an inch somewhere. I think it went outwards when my belly stretched.