i love being barefoot. if i could be barefoot everyday for the rest of my life i would be a happy girl.
i love shoes. it's a bit of a paradox, i know. but, there you are.
there are some things that i'm deathly terrified of. some make sense, and i am joined in this fear by others. some don't, and people question my sanity. they are as follows:
dogs
whales
oompa loompas
playing the piano
the titanic
stairs
i like babies a lot. and not just human babies, but all babies. baby anythings. baby dogs, baby horses, baby cows, baby mannities. i like them all.
i love Oklahoma.
i'm taking a beginning racquetball class. it's hard.
i watch Beauty and the Beast every time i'm sick. and i truly believe it makes me better.
i used to have a goldfish named Jovie. she died while her fishbowl was hidden in the closet. i feel really bad about it.
when she died, i was scared and hid in the other room until someone else came to flush her.
i don't like donuts. and funnel cake makes me nauseous.
i'm REALLY upset that they changed the flavors of conversation hearts. the new ones just aren't the same.
i have a hard time paying attention in church if i'm not doodling. somehow doodling makes my brain focus on the speaker.
i love my sisters. a LOT! they're amazing and i want to be all of them when i grow up.
my parents are really funny. i used to be embarrassed of them, when i was 12 (don't judge me, you were embarrassed of your parents, too) but then i grew up and realized how awesome and hilarious they really are.
i was a morbid kid. really morbid.
i fall down a lot. somehow, level ground is really uneven to my feet.
the differences between their, there, and they're and your and you're are very important to me. i may or may not judge you if you use them incorrectly.
so, that's just a little bit about me. more to come in the future, if i feel like it.
i love Oklahoma.
i'm taking a beginning racquetball class. it's hard.
i watch Beauty and the Beast every time i'm sick. and i truly believe it makes me better.
i used to have a goldfish named Jovie. she died while her fishbowl was hidden in the closet. i feel really bad about it.
when she died, i was scared and hid in the other room until someone else came to flush her.
i don't like donuts. and funnel cake makes me nauseous.
i'm REALLY upset that they changed the flavors of conversation hearts. the new ones just aren't the same.
i have a hard time paying attention in church if i'm not doodling. somehow doodling makes my brain focus on the speaker.
i love my sisters. a LOT! they're amazing and i want to be all of them when i grow up.
my parents are really funny. i used to be embarrassed of them, when i was 12 (don't judge me, you were embarrassed of your parents, too) but then i grew up and realized how awesome and hilarious they really are.
i was a morbid kid. really morbid.
i fall down a lot. somehow, level ground is really uneven to my feet.
the differences between their, there, and they're and your and you're are very important to me. i may or may not judge you if you use them incorrectly.
so, that's just a little bit about me. more to come in the future, if i feel like it.
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