- I am finally 20, born on January 31st.
- This makes me an Aquarius and I fit the description to a tee.
- I’m studying Communications (Video) and Studio Art (Printmaking).
- I live in the Philadelphia suburbs.
- If I don’t wake up and follow the same routine every morning, my day is doomed.
- I never wear socks, and if I happen to break this rule, they are one of two pairs I wear.
- Many people think I’m a natural redhead and I even lie sometimes…but it comes from a box.
- I’ve always been a long-term relationship kind of person, but I think deep inside I’ve always wondered what it’d be like to have a fling.
- I can’t leave the house without my iPod and planner.
- My driver’s license still says I’m under 5 feet—and it’s right.
- I’ve been a vegetarian since I was 17.
- I got my second tattoo on a whim.
- I still can’t get shots, but have had piercings and tattoos that hurt much worse.
- I have a television, but I don’t have cable.
- I would skip work, school, and any other previous commitments to go to a Phillies game any day.
- I drive a station wagon after demolishing my beloved VW Jetta.
- I work for a college admissions office and never have anything to do (which lets me do things like this)
- I’ve traveled to Asia.
- I tend to start many things but never really follow through with any of them.
- I like to think of myself as an artistic person, but sometimes fear others think I’m trying too hard.
- I had an eating disorder. This is mostly taken care of.
- Despite the eating problems, I love anything sweet.
- I have studied dance since I was a kid because my mother realized I was entirely uncoordinated and sports just were not my thing.
- My mornings are better when they involve a trip to Wawa.
- I still sleep with two blankets I’ve had since the day I was born.
- As of 2009, I finally subscribe to a magazine that doesn’t include “girl” in the title.
- My family used to raise chickens.
- I went skinny dipping for my first (and only) time in India.
- I went to Catholic school for nine years.
- I’m the oldest, but I look like the youngest.
- I always wonder what would happen if I applied to the college of my dreams.
- I plan things. Way far in ahead.
- I love spontaneous plans, as long as someone else springs them on me.
- I love making stuff. Art stuff, food, pretty much anything.
- If there’s nothing to do on a Friday night, you can typically find me with Mare strolling the local mall with a pretzel in hand.
- I’m cold. Constantly.
- I can play the violin, clarinet, bass clarinet, and most percussion instruments—except a drum kit.
- I have a hard time saying no to people.
- I’ve always wanted to act on Broadway, but I can’t sing to save my life.
- I worry my kids will be messed up because of decisions I will make.
- I regret not going to Scotland my freshman year of college.
- Sometimes I see other people and wish I could be friends with them without actually ever speaking to them.
- My best thinking happens in the shower.
- I have trouble pronouncing any word that has a double “o” or an “r”.
- I was in a car accident 2 weeks after I got my driver’s license and all I could worry about was my face being messed up for my senior picture.
- I want to hold five different jobs in my lifetime: work for a sweet design firm, do art direction for films, work with a non-profit, teach art or communications at a college, and help with production for a major network.
- I’m nearly blind in my left eye.
- I’ve never had a serious injury or been in the hospital.
- I love cats more than the normal person.
- Guys who can play music make me weak in the knees.
- I wish I could be friends with the people from Ace of Cakes.
- I love yellow.
- I hate Halloween, but had the coolest costume in high school (I was a sandwich).
- I am a packrat.
- In the summertime, I hardly wear anything but dresses and skirts.
- I ride my bike to work when the weather is warm.
- I have never had friends my own age.
- I tend to take on more than I can handle.
- I love to organize things.
- I constantly compare myself to others. This is my worst trait.
- I can’t swim.
- I can’t whistle.
- I love shoes, but tend to wear the same three pairs.
- I constantly second guess myself.
- I make up elaborate dialogues with myself when I’m home alone.
- I enjoy doing laundry.
- I would like to live in a city, but not forever.
- The man I marry will have to love crappy television and sappy movies to win me over.
- I still make wishes at 11:11.
- It is impossible for me to keep my clothing folded in my drawers.
- I’m deathly afraid of anything that goes in my nose.
- I throw away old love letters, but save text messages.
- I wear sunglasses because of an eye disorder.
- My favorite childhood movie was The Hoboken Chicken Emergency and no one seems to know about this film but me.
- The only kind of meat I ever miss is chicken fingers. Mostly because of dipping sauces.
- The word “panties” freaks me out.
- I hate driving on the turnpike.
- I’ve had a million part time jobs.
- I am a terrible liar.
- I bruise very easily.
- I like grocery shopping but would skip putting things away.
- I judge people based on their email addresses.
- I wish I was more proficient in a second language.
- I’m $30,000+ in debt and I question if it’s worth it.
- I get extremely excited when my blog gets more than five visits in a day.
- I enjoy non-fiction much more than fiction (pretty much my downfall of being an English major).
- I pick wheat over white.
- I’d rather go out for lunch than dinner.
- My friends think I like girls. I still don’t understand why.
- I have two middle names: Marie Anastasia.
- I like to take long walks at night during the summertime.
- My favorite parts about living near Philadelphia are the train and soft pretzels.
- I’ve always wanted to break my leg so I can have crutches.
- I get really mean when I’m sick.
- I ran track in high school. I was terrible.
- I think about my childhood pets at least once a week.
- I lived in three different houses growing up.
- I wish I had a cooler heritage.
- I’d rather be busy over bored.
- I was raised Catholic but question my beliefs.
- I have trouble letting people go.