sarie for real

my constant companion is my little camera. my favorite word is "bliss". my favorite number is 24 because of the way it sounds. my memory is like an elephant's, but i am missing my nineteenth year. i laugh easily. sometimes entirely too loud. i cry easily. the most attractive thing on another person is their smile and how easily it appears on their face. humor is salvation. i scribble nonesense in a blank book with no lines very often. i like the way irons sound on the steam setting. every time i park my car, it gets lost-and so do i. my friends are my family (you know who you are). mariachi bands make me happy in my heart. even if it is corny, karaoke can be therapeutic and cathartic. i have a cat named louis (after mr. armstrong). i like accordions and the love stories that go along with them. i chase cerebral experiences. i'm not really cut out for waitressing. i have a soft spot in my heart for all things little. i want a pet snake called lucille even if its male. food is mostly just a vehicle for tabasco. i'm giving up on trying to like eggs. i'm not even going to try to like milk. my car has no heat and a driver's-side window that doesnt roll up all the way, but i look real cool driving it. i know how to spell the word definitely. i recently overcame my reluctance to give up bacon.