I like to have fun, fun is essential, but not insane internet "fun" where scary peeps send me nekkid pics. I'd rather miss a bus than run for it. I hate people who bring suitcases with wheels on the GO. I miss Baba's Bashes & my Baba. I like slurpees on cold nights. My idea of having fun is a Mario Party tournament. Capris on guys is a big no-no. I quite enjoy a good conversation. I enjoy street meat. I have a cat named Smokey. I took a beginners German class. I have an alligance to BMW & GM built cars. I have a celebrity crush on Jack Black. I seem to have an attraction towards short stocky men. I hate the smell of olives. I've been told I have road rage. I beleive that McDonalds is the cure for hangovers and Porn Movies
. I hate fast food pickles. I like going to flea markets, yard sales and goodwill. I've never had air conditioning or cable. I like tobaganning. I own to many records. I like cheesy pick-up lines. I own an atari. I think horseshoes and croquet should make a comeback. I'm a romantic. I like playing boardgames. I hate suped up Honda Civics. I'm horrible at dieting. I like to go on random road trips & singing in my car. I have been known to eat poutine at odd hours of the night. I like taking wacky pictures. I like to laugh. I work in Toronto. I'd kill for a Nobel Peace Prize. KILL. I can't live without my ipod and cell phone. I would choose Coke over Pepsi anyday. I puke at the smell of Goldslauger. I cry when I puke. I often wonder why trix are only for kids? If you want to stumble away on an on-foot drunkin' adventure message me. Pronto.
Posted at 04:57 pm by matters