I smooch hens and baby birds more than roosters! I hate sparkly boys!!!!!!!! When I was 8 I went to CCD class and me and my brother were talking with an 8 year old boy. He asked us our ages, and when he heard me say mine, he said: "Your eight?! Whoa! She's a beauty!" That was an awful experience, so I said: "I'm just going to stick to my brother, to keep safe." I was so creeped out! And from then on, I never went near a boy without my brother.