secrets.

if i am somewhere where there are flies buzzing around me, i'm gonna be in a bad mood. they just have this way of irritating me way too easily.

i don't answer the door if i'm not expecting company. go ahead, ring the doorbell six thousand times.  all it will do is piss me off... but i'm not answering.

i also don't answer calls from numbers i don't have saved in my phone, and i don't answer my parents house phone either.  not since i got a cell.  just let it ring.

one of my biggest pet peeves is being told to "hustle". i hate the word, and if you use it on me, you can expect me to go 100% slower just to spite you.

i refuse to not be on time. preferably 10 minutes early.  if i'm going to be late, i'd just rather not show up.

i have a strange obsession with polaroid cameras.  i am in love with the idea of taking a picture and it printing right out of your camera, even if its not high quality.  its old school. i like.

if i had a bike, i would ride it to the cocoa bean cafe and eat cupcakes every day.  just because that seems like something you would do on a bike.

i have no fashion sense.  the honest truth is... hannah picks out my clothes most days, and when she doesn't... i'm a wreck.  so, if you ever see me looking like a homeless... don't judge.  it happens.

if it was appropriate, i would live in my swimming suit.  and spend every spare moment in the water.

there's not a lot of people in this world that actually understand me, which is something i have discovered just recently.  and if you do get me, i'm holding on to you and never letting go. its rare.

i wake up every day wishing that i was pretty enough to go without makeup and still have friends. haha

i'm not very open, so very few people know very much about me.  i'm not one to just share, i need to be asked things.  i would much rather listen to people's problems than share my own.

i used to hate babies. hate.  when marshall was born with all his organs on the outside of his body, then miraculously recovered and i got to hold that precious baby for the first time, i fell in love.  now i can't get enough of the little darlings.  i adore babies.  i'm a little too baby hungry, but don't worry.  boyfriend, husband, house, baby. in that order. (:

there is nothing i hate more than repeating myself.

i was a dancer as a little girl, and i hated it.  my mom let me quit, and i'll always wonder what it would be like now if i would have stuck with it.

i wish i could dance like alex, karol, cab, and makenna.

i'm a sucker for a salesman... a curse i inherited from my dad. (i'm more like him than i'd like to admit.)  you could be selling the most ridiculous thing in the world, and i'd probably buy it.

i'd much rather hang out at home with my family watching old tv reruns and eating taco time than do anything else.