I slightly panic right before I approach a door because I still don’t know if it is push or pull. I was born in the bathroom. I keep Old Bay Seasoning in my purse. I’m obsessed with my dog Cooper, a Louisiana Catahoula who never leaves my side. I prefer to lay it all on the table. Hangers piss me off. I like a good sweat. I can’t hear in one ear, but I’m a great listener. I love the early morning sun. I love/need to write. I’m a sucker for paninis. I was voted Class Clown in 6th grade. I once owned a dog that swallowed 9 golf balls. My creative mind keeps me sane. I’m a deep thinker, especially within nature. I’ve been told that I am the best, worst singer. I’ve been poking people on Facebook for 5 years. I hate lima beans. I’m from Jersey. I snore. I laugh like I have emphysema, but only if you hit the right funny bone. I love that moment, after you meet somebody new, when you suddenly can’t imagine your life without them (you may start to feel this way about me, just go with it).
What’s your story?