Tuesday, February 03, 2009

I give in...

I've been tagged by 30% of the world's population to do the "Facebook 25 things you don't know about me," so here it goes:

25 Things You Likely Don't Know About Me...

1.) Despite the fact that most people think of me as the “crazy redhead,” I am naturally blonde. I started dying my hair bright red my sophomore year of high school and didn’t stop until last year.

2.) I am scared someone is going to break into my house in the middle of the night and kill me in my sleep.

3.) I hate my food to touch.

4.) Staying on the food theme, I hate tomatoes and spicy meat. I hate them together and I hate them separately.

5.) With that thought, I hate Mexican food.

6.) I’ve never eaten a Big Mac or a Whopper.

7.) I miss my daddy more than anything else in the world, every day, and it never goes away.

8.) Despite my cynicism about relationships, I believe there is someone out there for me.

9.) I love the ocean and somehow always feel whole when I’m on the beach. The best cappuccino I ever had was on the beach in San Diego.

10.) Vampires are sexy, always have been, and from 1994 to 1996, I truly believed I was one.

11.) I don’t like it when my worlds collide.

12.) People always joke that I’m a drama queen; when I’m eerily calm about a situation, it’s very serious.

13.) I will only eat a hotdog at a baseball game. I love baseball. I love baseball players. I love the Red Sox. (Was that four things rolled into one?)

14.) My mother drives me crazy, but I love her more than she’ll ever know, or more than I’ll ever actually say to her.

15.) I know all the lines to Monty Python and the Holy Grail, Real Genius and MST3K: The Movie.

16.) I started dance classes before I was three, have never quit and will never, ever stop.

17.) I hate it when I’m not “the best.” Whatever that means...

18.) I used to be really good at math, until about ninth grade when my brain somehow switched to “artsy.”

19.) I really love my friends and probably don’t tell them that enough or show enough gratitude.

20.) There are some people I still wish would’ve worked out. There are other bullets I'm sure glad I dodged.

21.) I don’t do potluck. Multiple peoples’ concoctions sitting out on a table at a holiday gathering make me gag.

22.) I love music by Enigma, however, can’t listen to the chanting alone at night because it freaks me out too much.

23.) I call slick brown dogs “poop dogs.” (Think: Santa’s Little Helper)

24.) I’m too sentimental and to cover it up I make jokes. I very much miss those I knew in the past.

25.) I still feel like I’m a little kid... but with technology, a bank account and bottles of wine.


Anonymous said...

I thought there was photo evidence of you eating a hot dog at my Fourth of July Party last year, which was definitely not a baseball game. However, now I can't find it. So, instead I'll post a link of you arguing with a rottweiler.


I'm fairly certain we dated during your period of believing you were a vampire. I don't recall being bitten.

Holly said...

Kris: I was told that was a turkey dog!! And may I remind you that I likely WOULD'VE bitten you, but you called me by the wrong name.

No, you will never live that down.


Until my dying day. :)