Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Day Two

Hmm.... I'm not so good at keeping blogging promises.  So let me revise this to say that I promise to finish this 10 day business- just maybe not in 10 days.


Day Two: Nine things about you that most people don't know. I'm kind of an open book. What you see is what you get for the most part- but I'll give this a shot.
  1. I can pop both hips and my jaw out of joint. 
  2. I'm not OCD at all, but one weird OCDish tendency I do have is that I count stairs when I walk up them. In dance class eight counts. (1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8; 2-2-3-4-5-....) So strange, but I've done it for as long as I can remember. 
  3. I get really nauseous and shaky if I eat anything sweet either on an empty stomach or first thing in the morning. I'm assuming my blood sugar is out of whack in some way. A lot of times for breakfast I make a veggie wrap with hummus. 
  4. I am deathly afraid of sharks, but would probably scuba dive with them if I got the chance. 
  5. When I was 12 or so I was really into movie editing. I had this big table set up with legit editing and sound effects boards that we would use to edit goofy little movies my friends and I would make. That kind of thing still interests me... looking back I'm not sure when the interest died to the point that I didn't think to pursue it further once I got to college. C'est la vie.
  6. I had a nose job when I was 21. (It had a big bump in it. Most people don't know bc I asked him to leave a little tiny bump so it would look natural.)  But if you touch the end, it doesn't squish like a normal nose.
  7. I will eat pretty much anything (as evidenced by the cow balls from last weekend) but I will not eat sweet potatoes in any form. A few years back my dad paid me to take a bite of them since he was so convinced that it was a childhood aversion that I was simply hanging onto. Notsomuch. Still hated them but at least had a little shopping money to make up for having to get that nasty taste out of my mouth.
  8. I can lay on the ground and poke my stomach so far out that I look nine months pregnant. I'm hoping this means very stretchy stomach = no stretch marks when actually preggo.
  9. My favorite place in the entire world (so far) is the insane asylum in St. Remy where Van Gogh chopped his ear off. 

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