I’m so use to driving and being in the front passenger seat, that if I were to be in the backseat for a trip that lasts more than 15 minutes, I get car sick.

I am a naturally quiet person, so I normally do not talk much. But if you talk about a topic I am interested in, I do not care who you are, I will be loud and animated. So unless you are a talkative person or lucky to stumble upon a good topic, I might just sit there, stare at you, and be completely ok with it.

I use to be too self-conscious to change in front of anyone. Back in middle and high school, I would wear my P.E. shorts under my jeans. I’ve only started to get over that and have begun to change in front of other people without a second thought.

If you judge me based on first impressions, you are not really meeting me. I am a naturally shy and withdrawn kind of person, so you don’t really get to see the real me until I am more comfortable around you. stick around long enough and you will gain a fiercely loyal and fairly optimistic friend.

I can tie a tight knot in a cherry stem with just my tongue. [x]

I feel uncomfortable when people pay for me whether it be food or other things. My pride makes me feel very guilty about it and it takes a while for me to get over it. If I let you pay for me, just know that you’re someone special to me and I have every intention of paying you back.

I just realized today that when I get scared or have a lot of adrenaline running from roller coasters, I tend to shake my left leg. I also tend to scream like a little girl and/or laugh uncontrollably.

I’ve only gathered up my courage to tell two people that I liked them. I’m not sure if the first one counts because I told her years after. I’m not good with expressing my feelings. I should just never tell people that I like them so they would stay in my life. I would much rather feel the agony of not telling someone I like them just so we could stay friends, instead of telling them and then feel the pain of losing them.

(TMI Tuesday Edition)

I’m fondly attached to my toilet at home. I absolutely refuse to do number two anywhere else … unless it’s really really really desperately urgent. I must also absolutely shower after doing it, so I usually wait till I get home to drop kids off at the pool.

I get really really miserable when I get sick. I don’t know why, but I just feel really really lonely and depressed … I don’t think it helps me recover any faster …

I try really hard not to sneeze when driving because I’m scared that in the second it takes me to sneeze, the force of it will make me swerve and hit something or someone.

I don’t have to do anything to have fun. I can just be standing around all night talking with friends and still have fun. I simply enjoy the company of others.

I enjoy showering late at night with only a nightlight on and the water temperature at the hottest possible setting. Standing there in almost pitch darkness as scolding water drenches my every pore … it almost feels like the water is washing out all the bad emotions and thoughts in me and lifting them away with its upward spiraling steam. Showering is almost therapeutic for me.