I can’t stand to use shower gel or shampoo that smells fruity. My goal is to get clean not to smell like fruit salad.
I floss my teeth constantly.
There are certain foods I didn’t get to try until I was an adult because my mother never, ever bought them. These include: fresh blueberries/cherries/raspberries, cheeses from the nice part of the grocery store, kale, lettuces other than iceberg, dijon mustard, sparkling water, quinoa, veal, artichokes, lamb, spinach, and real butter.
KFC grosses me out.
I can’t sleep without a white noise machine.
I love bad thunderstorms, hurricanes, and rain.
I love sleeping with the window upen when it’s cold and rainy so I can hear the sounds, smell the rain smells, and be all warm and snuggly under the covers.
I am hot natured.
2 different friends tried to teach me how to drive a stick, and I still can’t do it.
My first car was a red Toyota Corolla. I got it when it had 50,000 miles and gave it up when it had about 240,000 miles.
I love Korean food.
I use humor as a coping mechanism.
I look horrible in yellow and orange.
I look great in green.
I have extremely dry, itchy, sensitive skin.
I can spend hours on Google Earth.
I miss the smell of freshly mowed grass.
I love eating with chopsticks.
I can’t stand for things to be in my ears.
That said, I wear traditional ear phones with my iPod instead of ear buds.
I love spicy food.
I love watching “Phineas and Ferb” and “Fairly Odd Parents” with Footlong.
I hate cilantro so much that I joined the website ihatecilantro.com
I can’t stand having long hair. Hair between my chin and shoulders works best for me.
I have brown eyes.
I have (mostly) dark brown hair.
I am 5’5” and wear a size 9 shoe.
I like strong coffee. My mom doesn’t, and when she makes it I feel like I’m drinking coffee-scented water.
I cannot live without back rubs.
As I type this 6-inch is on the floor next to me playing with a clothes hanger. Yeah, I sold his toys for money. That’s just how I roll.
If I had to choose between being rich or being happy I would choose to be happy.
I have had three marriage proposals in my life, and all of them were in bed in non-sexual situations. J proposed after we had just woken up from a nap at a B&B back home.
People with no common sense irritate the piss out of me.
The people that think “Fifty Shades of Gray” is shocking need to read Sade’s “120 Days of Sodom” and then come talk to me. I read that book with my jaw on my chest the whole time.That is also the only book to ever make me gag. Awful, awful stuff.
I hate cake frosting and whipped cream.
I am always worried that people are judging me straightaway because of my size.
Growing up I was a member of the academic team that won the state championship, and I was also on TV several times to participate in quiz bowl tournaments. I even had my own commercial senior year for being chosen “Student of the Week” by a local TV station.
You know I really love you when I give you a nickname.