1. I don't like chocolate ice cream.
I can't stand the stuff at all. To me, it doesn't taste like chocolate. What exactly I think it tastes like? Well, I'm not positive. I just know it's too bitter for me.
Sure, I'm not the only one out there, but there's not many I know of. My favorite color is actually blue. Let me clarify something: I don't link pink, but I'm not a tomboy. I'm not really girly, either. I'm just me. Labels are not cool, kay?
3. I'm not fond of labels.
I know I sort of said this in the last one, but I'm going to add it anyways. So this is what I have to say about the matter: I'm not a soup can. I wasn't made with a label, there is no one exactly like me, and I'm not polished to a perfection.
4. I listen to music you've probably never heard of.
That includes Matt and Kim, Kate Nash, and Death Cab for Cutie. Although, you might've heard of the last one, because a few songs by that band have been on the Twilight movies. I've recently been obsessing over The Maine and Breaking Benjamin.
Maybe I'll do a post on music in the future. xD
5. I have a sock monkey named Darby.
Yes, this one was very random, but that's alright. Why is my sock monkey named Darby? Well, originally, I was going to name it Dobby after, you guessed it, Dobby the house elf. But I thought it would be sort of weird to name it Dobby, and I wanted it to be a girl(I'm immature, alright?) monkey.
So I started to mess around with the spelling and came up with Dabby, which sounded odd. It eventually got changed to Darby. :D
6. I have a slight obsession with nail polish.
It's nowhere near as big as my book obsession, but I like nail polish. I majorly suck at painting my right hand, though. My favorite colors have got to be a tie between two Nicole by OPI nail polishes, in "Positive Energy" and "Respect the World."
7. Twitter is fun.
Yeah, I only made one yesterday, just to follow a couple of people, but everyone I've talked to on there are very nice. I feel very welcomed. *smile*
8. I'm an only child.
Which means I'm just the slightest bit spoiled. Not rotten though.
Of course, I know that's only going to make me sound like I'm just denying it, which in turn makes me look more rotten. I pinky-swear though. *holds up pinky.*
9. I'm silly.
Yeah, I'm pretty sure that the whole pinky-swear thing and sock monkey thing gave that away, but it's true. The fact that I'm wearing fuzzy socks right now doesn't help a thing. *wiggles toes and giggles.*
10. I'm terrified of...a lot of stuff.
I'm pretty sure that if you trapped me in a tiny, see through box(so that I could see what was going on) with a spider, on the edge of a very tall building with an evil clown trying to push me off this height, while making me look into a mirror, I would have a heart attack. That essentially means I'm afraid of:
And that means I have these phobias(in order of list above):
...yeah, I'm a baby..