i cannot stand the smell of green peppers cooking.

i hate going to super stores and malls, but sometimes i go just to see if i can somehow rescue the birds that get trapped inside.

i will not touch the handrail of an escalator.

sometimes i show more compassion for animals than i do for people.

i love potatoes. i hate candy.

i dream about living on a farm a thousand acres away from anyone.

growing up, i wanted to be a landscaper, a lawyer, and a magician.

i once dug up my dead cat just to make sure it was really him
and not just another cat that looked like him.

i have a crazy fear of heights but my love for risks keeps
me walking towards the edge.

i ask you questions about you to keep the questions away from me.

i am horribly soft but my heart has one strong fist, and it surprises people.

i cannot stand restrictions of any kind. And that also includes underwear that is too tight.

i like to wrestle but only if i get to win.

my childhood crushes were grizzly adams and john denver.

i might like the smell of permanent markers a little too much.

i have rough time with math and spelling, but read like an evelyn woods graduate.

i believe in god. i do not believe in hell. and i think its okay if you believe in both or neither.

i cannot stand the look of those little cocktail onions.

old people eating by themselves in a diner break my heart.

i have a bit of A.D.D and O.C.D. which results in bouts of complete disorganization and obsessive cleaning.

forgiving is easy for me. but trusting never will be.

i cannot keep my body still if i like the song.

i think kindness is one of the sexiest things around.

and i still pray when i dont know what else to do....