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i over analyze and don't communicate enough. i stare because i'm processing. i love lighting anomalies. i'm clumsy and spill wine, on things like a white rug or the computer. i love to cook but sometimes screw stuff up, like catching green beans on fire. i hide my feelings as a defense mechanism but am really bad at it. i crush easily and i'm shy around boys. i have really messy hair. i have lots of hidden quirks. band-aids make me nauseous. i like ketchup on my eggs and ranch dressing on spaghetti. i hate bubble tea. i can't swim. cheese, apples and wine makes a good dinner. i love getting text messages because it means someone is thinking about me and that's awesome. my pinkie toes are double jointed and my spine has more kinks than a punk band. my bottom lip was sewn back together and i've broken 27 bones. i was in a coma for a few weeks. i'm allergic to feathers and down but my bed is full of them. i love the smell of lavender. i broke my arm pumping gas in 4 inch heels and now i have to twist my right arm to straighten it properly. i grew up with ponies and a cow named geronimo. i'm a terrible speller.