my pretty darn cute little baby girl :)
okay so back to my other things about me... i think i left off at eight. so here goes hopefully something.
nine: i am pretty sure i wear some sort of pink on a daily basis. not always on purpose either. my closet is pretty much all black, gray, and pink. i have pink bracelets, a pink watch, pink earrings, the list goes on. if it comes in pink or gray, i'm buying it.
ten: i have nightmares more often than i have good dreams. and i dont know why. its not like i lay in bed before going to sleep just thinking of bad things, and i'm not even on medication that warns of nightmares. i dont take benadryl for that reason!
eleven: i have to flat iron my hair every single day. literally, HAVE to.. it is crazy and frizzy and not cute if i dont.
twelve: i like broccoli and lima beans. most people hate those two vegetables, but not me! and garbanzo beans, cauliflower, spinach.. oh i dont like celery though unless its with wings. or peanut butter. and i dont like bell peppers. i'll eat them but i dont like them.
thirteen: i need me time.
fourteen: i really value the friends that i have. i dont have many close friends, and the ones that i do i have known for the majority of my life. everyone else that i consider my friend, i keep at an arms length because i dont trust people. i mean, i do but i dont. i trust all of my friends... to a degree.
fifteen: i am allergic to coconut, cats (and i live with 2), grass, flowers... pretty much anything resembling summer. or the outdoors. when spring comes, i pretty much live off claritin. oh and the sun makes me sneeze. weird i know. i mean, like if i walk outside and its sunny, i start sneezing. i'm allergic to penicillin too. and vicodin makes me vomit. feet also make me dry heave and/or cry. unless they are in shoes, then they're fine. but put a bare foot near me and i have a mini panic attack. ask stephen.
yeah, that was tough. and i dont feel like i did a very good job either.
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