Twenty-Five

Hello all! I have seen this making it's way around and figured I'd participate. 

25 of the randomest things about myself I could force from my brain. If you want to write your own list please do so and let me know in the comments. I'm a huge fan of other people's information! 

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I am not a fan of sports, but I LOVE movies about sports.

My office is on the second floor and requires walking up a steep flight of stairs. I trip going up or down these stairs at least once a week.

I always refer to Daniel V. Gordh (Darcy from The Lizzie Bennet Diaries) as Daniel V. Getinmypants.

My grandfather had a one hit wonder in the 1950s.

I recently remembered that my fear of heights stems from a trip I took to Knotts’ Berry Farm when I was six years old where I rode on a parachute ride and nearly soiled myself in fear.

I own over 30 different shades of nail polish. I have painted my nails exactly three times in the last year.

My inner monologue sounds exactly like Kate Winslet’s voiceover in this American Express commercial.

I’m a middle child. Most of the character traits that are associated with middle children fit me to a tee.

I did not learn how to swim until I was 16 years old.

I believe I have Seasonal Affective Disorder. I’ve never been properly diagnosed, but my moods are significantly better in spring and summer than they are in fall and winter.

I think I come across as snarky and sarcastic, when in truth I'm a complete marshmallow who cries over just about everything.

I have never lived anywhere else but Southern California and I don’t want to despite the incredibly high cost of living.

I am addicted to social media. I could live without Facebook, but I would slowly go insane without Twitter or Tumblr.

I have regular dance parties during my commute to work. 

I absolutely love Las Vegas but I don’t think anyone should spend more than 36 hours there at a time.

I have an almost 6 month old unpublished blog post about my feelings about Fifty Shades of Grey and the whole fan fiction to published fiction phenomenon that I will probably never share in public because I don’t want to come across as emotionally unstable. (It’s a bit of a rant.)

If my life had turned out differently, I would probably be a wedding planner.

I never outwardly claimed to be a fan of Beyoncé, but I’ve watched her SuperBowl Halftime Show at least 8 times.

When it comes to useless information I have a memory like an elephant. When it comes to useful information that I will actually need in life someday (i.e., Math) I have a memory like a goldfish.

I am convinced that secretly everything is really about me. 

I’m not sure I entirely understand what a hipster is.

 I always have to give myself a "You are kind, smart, and important" sort of pep talk before any social situation.

There is a tiny fangirly part of me that still thinks that someday I'll marry Leonardo DiCaprio.

I have always felt that my head is abnormally large.

I do believe in fairies.