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Reasons any guy would want to date me:
- I'm partial to the smell of skin that's been in the sun (or in a tanning bed). Basically, what I'm trying to say is that I enjoy the smell of burning skin, or skin cancer, the choice is yours.
- I'm super judgemental. ...Nice face by the way.
- I rarely shave the top half of my legs. I see no point. I have blonde hair. It's soft. Not like golden retreiver soft, that'd be gross. Like almost shaved skin soft.
- My hair never looks good when I wake up. People are usually shocked by it and like to point it out when they see it. I'm used to it. It's a given. I just don't have that magical power to wake up looking good.
- I get sick of people very easily.
- I drool when I sleep well. Not just a little drool. We're talking puddles. Like I have to turn the pillow over if I wake up. The bigger the puddle, the better the nap, the deeper the sleep(er).
- I get filterless and verbally combative when I drink vodka or if I am really hungover.
- I've always wanted to do a snot rocket, but have never been successful. My one and only attempt was more like a snot firework-that-didn't-go-off-right rather than a rocket.
- I love telling lies. I love having secrets and getting away with it.
- I don't show or tell feelings or emotions. Crystal ball and psychic powers are required. No cheating and calling OR texting Mama Cleo.
- I like to make weird noises at random times for fun.
- I like to talk in different voices for different situations.
- I'm on the pathway to becoming a crazy cat lady. I basically have a different language and voice that I use with only my cats. I have two. They both have middle names.
- I have eczema and allergies. Quite the combo pack. Almost as sexy and romantic as a heart murmur and swine flu.
- I'm really good at spending money and creating debt.
- I think almost everything's funny and not much is too soon or too offensive.
- Main life objective: I strive to be bitchier every day.
- My new years resolutions this year were to gain 10 pounds, to start drinking more, to learn the entire "Thriller" dance
- This is me in 1997...

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