On the up: Roosters!
On the down: ~nil~I mean chicken as in I was born in the year of, not that I'm cowardly (although I do seem to get freaked out a hell of a lot of things so maybe it means that too).
So I was Rinpoche's old Friend, Diana the other day about how Chocolate Shirley's daughter was asking me why I still own My Little Ponies and how I couldn't explain to a 6-year-old why
I was acting like I was 6-years-old.
Then Diana goes, "No, no. That's a very rooster thing.
They take a long time to mature."
HAHA! So you see, it's in the stars. I can't help it. My immaturity has been set way before I was born.
Then I had a think about all the other roosters I know and they're all damn silly and refuse to grow up. In fact, I'm probably the most matured rooster I know!