blah blah blah...
so im pretty sure..hands down writing my thoughts is a lot better.
carrying a notebook is a lot easier.
no matter how good of a typer i am.:)
lately...i just dont know what my deal is. i feel pretty disconnected to myself right now.
what's wrong with me?
I just hurt...and i don't know why im letting it get the best of me.
I hate being sensitive.
I feel like no one is ever really going to accept me for who i am:
- i eat weird food.
- i snort when i laugh
- i prefer staying in to going out.
-i love to read
-i love to write
-i like to sing like no one is listening, even though sometimes, im pretty sure im being tuned out
- when i get excited i do stupid dances
- i love to make funny faces in the mirror and crack up at myself
- i always like to do things to make people i care about smile, no matter how ridiculous it might be.
-i like to hide in small places.
- i am scared of elevators and escalators for the most part
- i eat my veggies one by one with a fork
- i twirl my pasta while using a spoon
- i love to drink tea
- i like to watch the history channel and animal planet
-i like being a risk taker
-im shy
-i love to help people out
-i spoil people i love
-i prefer goodwill over the mall
-i love owls and other kinds of birds.
-i giggle a lot
-i am not a follower
-i donate to charity, sometimes even if its my last dollar
- i always put others before myself
- i would rather spend an hour making a home cooked meal then going out to eat.
-i could spend hours in a book store
-i like to shop for writing utensils
.........apparently theres something wrong with this...like seriously?..... :/