First is the worst. You know how it goes right?
It’s one of those things that I think can shape how we feel about ourselves. Do you remember saying that in line when you were a little kid?
Everything forms. Everything shapes. You hear that enough and you start thinking it. You start believing it. All of sudden – sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will stick with me for the rest of my life.
So Second is the Best. Just don’t tell first what he is.