August 21, 2011

• Explaining my truths

  I didn't have cable until I was eleven.

  This was the one reason I liked going to my grandparents when I was younger. Then again, I think it's best we didn't have it. Instead of sitting in front of a television for all hours we ran around and used our imaginations. *gasps*

  I've caught my hair on fire before.

  Yeah... so I was at work on a Monday last summer [2010] and it was slow, so I decided I'd bus a table or two to give me something to do. First table: I moved the candle, moved the salt and pepper shakers, moved the sugar and substitute sugar container, sprayed off the table, and wiped it down. Second table: I reached to moved the salt and pepper shakers, heard a little sizzly noise, look down and my hair was in flames! 0.0 So I immediately beat it out.. it stunk up my hair and two whole sections of the restaurant. LOL

  I'm afraid of dragonflies.

  I don't know what it is.. something about the way they look and there eyes and just *shudders* They're creepy.

  I've never been camping.

  Fact. My Mom's not really an outdoors-y person.

  I've never ridden in a taxi.

  I'm probably not missing out on much though lol.

  I hate bacon and always have.

  Yep, it's gross!

  I'm currently wearing a ankle that I've had on for over two years.

  

  I made it at the beginning of summer in '09 and haven't taken it off since. It's getting a little worn out now though.

  I have never had lice.

  Probably one of the benefits of being homeschooled.

  I've ridden in the back of a police car.

  After the robbery at Taco Bell, I'd ran over to Arby's and called the police. When they arrived they asked a few questions then wanted to me talk to the detectives who would be arriving at the Taco Bell. So instead of making me walk back over there, the police lady said she'd give me a ride. I guess passenger seat wasn't an option...

  I once read thirty books in forty days.

  I was on a reading spree, plus it was part of the time I was in the hospital so I didn't have anything else to do.

  I cried when my Mom told me Santa Claus wasn't real.

  Sadly true. I'm not even sure why, I think I was more upset that my Mom had lied to me all that time than the fact that he wasn't real lol.

  I'm notorious at ruining chapstick.

  Yep. I'm terrible about leaving them in my pants and washing them, forgetting them in my car and melting them, or lying in front of the space heater in the winter with them in my pocket and melting them. Good thing they aren't terribly expensive.

  I've worn soffe shorts and a tank top in the snow before.

  I felt fine...

  I've almost been arrested before.

  Yeah, let's just say, that sucked.

  I've had a fish poop in my hair before.

  Labor Day weekend, 2007. I was at Heather house boat and Alex and I were fishing. Well, she was fishing, I was just "feeding the fish" lol. She caught one and brought it up. As it was raised into the air, it began to flail around and wound up in my hair.. causing me to shrink extremely loud. Oh... and while flailing, it pooped. :/ I was not a happy camper.

  Caterpillars freak me out.

  *shudders* Creepy, crawly, fuzzy, gross!

  I carved my first pumpkin when I was thirteen.

  We didn't really carve pumpkins for halloween as children. So it wasn't until I was thirteen that I really thought to ask my Mom if I could do one.

  I once had a tick bite my butt.

  On Easter Sunday, I was probably about five years old, we came home from the neighbors house were they had had their huge Easter egg hunt. I'm not sure how but evidentally, a tick had decided to reside on my buttocks. My Dad called my Aunt and asked how what to do and she said take a match and touch it to the tick and it should release... Umm, a little fact she forgot to mention... blow the match out first. Daddy burnt my butt! Worst part was it was already dead, so it wouldn't have released anyways. Oh, and everyone watched as I layed on the floor in the living room getting my butt burned, having nail polish globbed on it, having jelly put on it, etc.

  I used to own and wear thongs.

  Yeah, when I was like 15. I don't anymore because I prefer cuter, more wholesome, underwear.

  I've ran away from home before.

  It was when I was still with Richard. He caused a lot of fighting in the house and I believed he was the one that truly cared about me and loved me. Silly me. I was gone over night and returned in the morning.

  I've gone to three funerals were I didn't even know the deceased.

  1) Great uncle J.D.: Never met the man, but I attended his funeral.

  2) Kelsey Gadberry: She was my best friends oldest sister and she died in a terrible car accident on February 4, 2007 She was a great girl and had such a bright future ahead of her.

  3) Ellen Lewis: Richards (my ex's) mother passed away from lung cancer only a little more than a month after we started dating. She'd been in the ICU since I met him, and they knew she wasn't going to make it. I went to support him.

   

   

   

  So there you have it! The stories or reasons behind all 21 truths!

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