Have 6 random facts about me:
1. I can fit my fist in my mouth.
2. I can hang spoons off my nose.
3. I never fall for people my own age, they’re either younger or much older than me.
4. I’m terrified of planes – just looking at one makes my skin crawl.
5. I was almost born with a cleft palate – the roof of my mouth is really high and almost joins with my nose.
6. I get travel sick on all forms of transport – except trains.
The ginger has faded quite considerably now, as can be seen in the photomatoe. Because of this, I’m now beginning to like having light hair. It’s just taking some getting used to after having dark hair for (exluding the blonde stint I had) about 5 years now. This week has been up and down for me, some really good things have happened, but one little thing happened which triggered off a whole chain reaction of self-loathing, angsting and crying watching Jeremy Kyle and Deal or No Deal. Although crying at DOND is nothing new, really. But it’s all good, yo.
Tonight I am going out for the first time since I got sick, as this is the first time I’ve been off my meds, had money, and can get my friends together. However, I’ve got a cold (AGAIN) and the weather is terrible so I’m not looking forward to it as much as I would like, but hey. I’ll make it a winful night, and spend Sunday hungover. \:D/
♥: Cold. Brr.
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I believe I was required to comment. So, I’m commenting, while texting you at the same time. Odd, but there we are.
Now, I’ve just wished you a good night, I do however hope you dont get too drunk, because youll probably do something regrettable, and also I want to be able to talk to you tomorrow.
1.
2. :/
3. I’m older?
4. Weirdo. *waves wasp at you*
5. Ew. Mebbe thats why you can fist your fist in your gob. Or mebbe youve got small fists.
6. I get sick on any form of transport that smells. Exhaust fumes make me hurl. As do the perfumes of any chavette who happens to be on the bus with me.
You were. \:D/ I shall be online shortly, but I’m currently just out of the shower and should probably get dressed.
1. What?
2. WHAT?
3. You are. But not *much* older.
4. D: GETITWAYFROME.
5. My fists aren’t that big really. I think I just have a big gob.
6. Yes! I dunno how people can say they love the smell of petrol either. BLEUUGHH. I hate stinky perfumes in general. A lot of guy ones actually make me feel dizzy and sick. But that just might be the guy in question.
I don’t mind if you’re naked. Honest.
Me too. I’m really bad with smells. Some things I’ll sniff at like some crack addict gone cold turkey, like cinnamon. Other things will give me a bitch of a headache. Like perfume and deodorant, Air fresheners etc.
Also, given that I check your blog. AND COMMENT. You should do the same with mine. Go. Now.
Ninja > Soldier.
And cinnamon smells (and tastes) horrible. Freshly cut grass ftw. Vanilla air fresheners make me feel SO sick.
[no] Fine.
And no. Because a soldier has a gun, and has the power to RIOT.