User blog comment:Seddiegirl98/What is your deepest, darkest, most personal and secretive secret?/@comment-4299811-20110825194517/@comment-3539462-20110826061230

I bawled like a baby at my third birthday party when the Clown came around my birthday cake. He kept on smiling that creeper smile and then processed to try to tell jokes which i'm sure weren't funny since I remember crying harder...It's that face make up and big red nose that gets me...*shudders*