Random thoughts from my random brain.
I just moved to Las Vegas from California. Large crowds make me nervous. Clumsy doesn't even begin to describe me: I have tripped and fallen over "nothing" too many times to count, have walked into numerous doors, and have fallen off the back of a moving pickup. When this is your life, embarrassment is a foreign word. I get carsick while a passenger in a big vehicle. I hate feet.I hate it when people whistle, unless they're really really good at it. I love straws. I hate most chick flicks. I love eye drops. I'm a sucker for cheesy love songs. I love to sleep but am an early riser. I hate the sound styrofoam makes.I love to laugh and my brother is the funniest person I know. I have a tattoo on my wrist that is Hebrew for "God's grace" - a constant reminder of what I don't deserve, yet am given freely. I love movies that make me cry.I am a vegetarian. I love Christmas music.I am addicted to text messaging. My favorite place in the world is Paris-the city, not the hotel and I can't wait to take Jon there someday soon. If you're with me and we wind up anywhere near a Dance Dance Revolution game, you WILL be challenged to a dance-off.
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It's a known fact that I'm a reality show lover. Not all... but most, I'm ashamed to admit.
posted by Holly @ 8:37 PM
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Holly what is it like living in Las Vegas?
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