I have a habit of falling in love with fictional characters.
I have a habit of falling in love with fictional characters.
Why is it that the stuff that makes me feel the BEST when I’m doing it is the same stuff that makes me feel STUPIDEST when it’s over?
I’m totally in love with Captain Von Trapp from The Sound of Music. Have been ever since we first watched it in grade school music class.
With five grown children between the two of them, I wonder if my parents feel like failures that only one of us has ever had a real relationship?
Unless I work up a considerable sweat or have something super-important going on I rarely shower between Friday morning and Monday morning. I will, however, wash the four key areas. This suits me just fine, thank you.
4. If he touches me, I’ll die; If he doesn’t touch me, I’ll die.
3. I do things I know are wrong, even though while I’m doing them, I’m screaming in my head, “THIS IS WRONG!”
Again, later better than never.
2. I generally enjoy my own company better than anyone else’s.
Something new I’m trying on ye olde bloge: difficult things to admit about myself. One a week. Here we go:
1. I like to fight.