So I realized today (in the growing rethinking kind of way) that I talk about myself a lot. A whole lot. So for this blog, I don't want to talk about me. I want to hear from you.
So if you would like, I think you should post a comment to me something I do not know about you. Hopefully if I give you a reply I keep the same mentality. If not... just kick me in the face or something =]
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Something you don't know about me...
IIIII.. Have no idea. I'm left handed? I didn't believe in God until I was 13? I'm not sure what you already know.. Woe is me!
Automatic toilets used to terrify me until my cousin tricked me into using one when I was thirteen. Apparently the way to face your fears is to not realize that you're doing it. Now my only automatic toilet-related fear is dropping my cell phone in and watching it be flushed away to a watery grave.
Also, for the longest time I used to spend every Easter in the hospital. I was a sick kid, and I was almost held back in first grade for missing so many days of school.
umm did you know that I am deathly afraid of heights? just ask gk. or did you know that when I was little I used to sleep with the light on cause I was afraid something was in my closet? yup thats me
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