You know those silly, time-waster surveys you spend hours filling out on Facebook or over email: 99 Things you didn't know about me! That you dread getting tagged in, but cannot ignore, nonetheless? Well this is my voluntary list of confessions. It is the nitty gritty stuff that I feel cannot be ignored and must have its outlet somewhere.
What better place to unleash my insanity than out to the internet!
So be prepared to learn more about me than you might ever want to know.
Random Facts:
- I go to Texas Tech University
- I try to write daily. When I don't or can't, I'm still daydreaming up stories and characters in my head...sometimes to a distracting, annoying extent.
- I could live off of fruits and vegetables for ever and ever.
- I have a cat. His name is Aslan and he is certainly not tame.
- I am a morning person to the extreme. And coffee is my friend.
- I am a musical theatre junkie.
Addictions:
- Sushi
- Freecell
- Soy Cappuccinos
- Netflix
Things I do not love so well. Or at all:
- Pizza soaked in grease. This is nasty. I can feel my face breaking out as I eat it.
- Purple flowers (known by most people as cockroaches. You have no idea the self discipline it took to even type that word.)
- Bad grammar, mostly in writing, but in speech sometimes too. It's not that hard, people. Come on.
- Rap music. **vomit**
- Being lied to. Straight up or roundaboutly. I used to be reserved and annoyingly obliging, but I've recently discovered that life is easier when you are honest with people.
- Tripping on my own shoes. Or spilling hot milk down your shirt. Just clumsiness in general.
- Algebra. Geometry. Stats. Calculus. Anything relating to mathematics.
- Plotless, mind-numbing movies that lower your IQ in one sitting.
Confessions:
- I talk to myself. In private, in public, silently, aloud, mumbling and coherently...I do it all. Coworkers laugh at me. And I laugh at myself.
- I once reported my car stolen to the Texas Tech Police Department. I was really just in the wrong parking lot.
- I stutter moderately badly, especially in social situations. I like to think it's because my thoughts move faster than my speech and result in skipped words and syllables. Please don't rain on my sidewalk chalk fantasy.
Collections (current and past):
- Books (ongoing)
- Starbucks gift cards (presently, for a decor project)
- Glass bottles (began with Snapple; it was a high school thing.)
