My brother told me my feet smelled so (being me) I fondere, c'era un odore my foot, detto "It doesn't smell" then well sniffing it a secondo time for good measures my foot sliped threw my fingers and I punched myself in the face. SHORT VERSION - I was smelling my foot and punched myself in the face. O.O
And I don't judge people da their religion! (You might, however, wanna keep away from insulting US and calling God our "imaginary friend." Believe it o not, for some reason, THAT would probably p!$$ MOST of us off. -_______________________-)