Sometimes in life we must confess some things to ourselves to have a better understanding of who we are. So I confess...
I see myself marrying someone who works in youth ministry.
I dislike people who take advantage of authority.
I have a chocolate chip cookie problem.
I try too hard for people.
I am a horrible texter-backer.
I don't like making phone calls to businesses or doctor's offices.
I am a serial monogamous.
I want to be best friends with the person I marry.
I look under my bed every night before I fall asleep(habit I started as a kid that I can't seem to quit).
My diet consists of mostly sushi.
I have never been to summer camp or out of the country.
I identify my moods or feelings with movie characters.
When I'm upset, I awkwardly giggle when I really should be crying.
I wait until the last second to do everything.
I usually do what I think I should do instead of what I want to do.
I can't cook.
I can bake, however.
On the tough days, I wish I was getting my M.R.S. instead of my B.S.--then I snap back to reality.
Although, I do want to be a Mrs. as well.
Without makeup, I look like a 14 year old.
It makes me anxious to drive on the interstate.
It makes me uneasy when my nails don't have polish on them.
I have a phobia about matching colors perfectly.
I want my children to have the same initials.
I have horrible dreams every night.
Vocabulary confuses me.
I have an obsession with funny guys.
I probably forgive people tooooo easily.
Sometimes, I don't have a filter.
I am more gullible than I'd like to be.
I want to kiss a stranger in an elevator.
I wish I was Carrie Bradshaw.
I give great advice but don't take it well.
I feel the same way about children and animals as I do about normal people--if you are not annoying, smell good, and don't lick my face...I will be cool with you. Otherwise, you can go away.
I am bossy.
I feel guilty for everrrrrrything.
I tell my best friend....everything. Literally everything.
I am disgusted by gold chains and pit stains.
I miss high school, but I love college.
I am greek, but I do not understand anything having to do with greek life or protocol.
I love to dougie and teaching people how to douglas.
I do not want a boyfriend anytime in the near future.
I want to be just like my parents.
I have a problem with convincing myself to like "guys" who are good on paper.
I like everything and therefore cannot focus my attention in any one direction.
I love to rhyme...all the time.
The harmonica is my instrument of choice.
I love going, doing, seeing, and being...pretty much all the time.
I wish I didn't have to sleep. Ever.
I hold too tightly to how people used to be.
This is a work in progress. I'll probably think of a billion more things...
