I do remember when I was little my mom took me into a store and I was looking around and then I saw a picture and I was like mommy is that a ****? After that my mom got so embarrassed and then we left the store. I look back on it and I still laugh.
I get sick of it.
That whole language thing, it drives me crazy.
BLAH BLAH BLAH.
I will say what I want como quiero.
Si me da la gana I'll start speaking some Spanish y si no quiero entonces no.
Y I can speak how I please, when I please.