Day 23: 15 facts about you.
In no particular order:
- I absolutely hate being tailgated. There is no faster way to get expletives to escape my mouth than to tailgate me on the highway—especially when I'm already speeding.
- I. love. shoes. From my perch on my bed, I can see sixteen pairs of shoes in my closet. And that's not even half of them. I could probably buy a new pair of shoes everyday. Fortunately, I don't.
- I rock at Rock Band. I really do. I can pretty much play any song on expert for guitar. Just sayin'.
- When I watch sports, I yell. A lot. I yell loudest when I'm actually at the game, but I'm still plenty loud when I'm watching from home.
- I re-read every single thing I write. Texts, blog posts, Facebook comments . . . I have to make sure there are no mistakes before I send anything anywhere.
- I have a Twitter account. It's true. @fabelhaftfrau
- I love Claddagh rings, and I wear mine correctly. I am only slightly Irish, but that matters none to me.
- My ideal man is a brown-eyed brunette who loves sports (a lot), but also loves movies, books, and music, and can hold intelligent conversations about all of the above.
- I hate going to the dentist. Dentists scare me. I haven't been in two years, and before that, it had been five years. Maybe I've been watching too much Little Shop of Horrors.
- I kind of like the idea of being famous. Or of marrying someone who's famous. *cough* Jimmer! *cough*
- I would really like to live on my own. I want to decorate my own place, fill my own fridge, and dirty my own dishes. Unfortunately, my current finances preclude me from making that jump.
- I think Jackson Emery (BYU's other senior guard) is hot. It's too bad he's married.
- When I have the choice, I almost always choose wheat bread. I much prefer it to white, and I always have.
- I get headaches all the time, and I have to take at least four ibuprofen to kick them. Two is never enough.
- I keep ticket stubs from everything I go to. I get really mad when I get online tickets that I have to print out instead of getting real, legit tickets.
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