mary rose.

i try my best to live life to it's fullest.
i wear my heart on my sleeve.
i'm way too idealistic and imaginative.
i drink too much coffee.
i'm a packrat.
i have short fingers and toes.
i've been to eight countries outside of the u.s.
i'm obsessed with the phantom of the opera.
i believe there is a god.
if i could be anywhere right now it would be disneyworld. or disneyland.
i love cartoons.
my favorite crayola crayon color is macaroni and cheese. not for the color, but for the name.
i must have my crayons and markers organized by color.
i love buying wedding magazines.
i enjoy movies that make me cry, good cry or bad cry.
i eat too much chocolate.
i dance whenever i have the opportunity, even when i'm in line at wal-mart.
i have trouble making eye contact with people.
i change my hair monthly, sometimes more.
i am a no longer a beauty school dropout!
mall madness is my favorite board game ever.
sometimes my fingertips tingle and i can't stand to touch things.
i love prairie dogs. and wombats because they have reinforced butts.
i'm drawn to sparkly things.
daisies make me happy.
i'm afraid of heights.
i love hilary duff. not because i think she's talented, but because i love lizzie mcguire.
bugs creep me out.
i think butterflies are one of the most beautiful creatures on earth.
i like to think my life is like a movie. i suppose that means i'm out of touch with reality.
i have one dimple.
i'm a pushover.
i'm vulnerable.
i've been hurt or betrayed far more times than someone my age should.
i had faith in the human race once.
my favorite candy is peanut m&m's.
i enjoy painting and drawing when i have the time. it's a release.
as dorky as it may be, i'm fascinated by the idea of mermaids, fairies, and other mythological creatures.
i love sunsets.
i've learned to enjoy sunrises.
i love playgrounds.
i like change.
autumn makes me happier than any other time during the year.
i swear i have seasonal depression.
i love my parents.
i wish i had an older brother to protect me.
i cry a lot.
i act too much like a five-year-old.
i may not like everyone, but i love everyone. hating people is not something i believe in.
i can't stand the sound of silverware scraping plates.
i talk too much.
i have a soy intolerance. it makes me vomit.
when i die, i want to go out listening to "epilogue," by the receiving end of sirens, and/or "some will seek forgiveness, others escape," by underoath and aaron marsh.
i love to drive with my windows down and my music up, even if it's the middle of winter.
i will own a vespa someday.
i've been diagnosed with adhd. i know, like everyone else these days.
i avoid red meat.
i have a lot of regrets.
i hate my nose.
i like my smile.
don't touch my feet. or my face, either. just don't touch me at all.
loud, abrasive, opinionated people intimidate me.
i sleep too much.
i hate french fries, but when i eat them, i only eat the crunchy, greasy ends.
i'm not a big fan of fast food.
i love the rat pack. but most importantly, just frank.
i love classy things.
i'm extremely indecisive.
i have an infatuation with love.
i let my emotions control my reasoning.
i contradict myself constantly.
i'm happy.
i'm not the person i used to be.