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  • I wish I worked for Buzzfeed and need to find out if I can freelance for it.
  • I would LOVE LOVE LOVE to be an author...I have several unfinished projects and several finished ones as well.
  • I love being single, not sure if that's because I am just really good at it or...
  • I also love to make out, so that makes the single part a weird love
  • I have big boobs and they drive me effing crazy, for example, I was walking down Wilshire Blvd in BEVERLY HILLS today and my button on my denim shirt....had bust open so I was showing all the cars a full-bust-show.  You're welcome men in Mazerati's, Bentley's, and others. You are welcome.
  • I drive a VW Bug, and I feel like I own the world because of it.  I have wanted one since I first laid eyes on them.
  • I LOVE beer. Love it.  I just need to broaden my palette.
  • I am currently listening to How Can You Mend A Broken Heart, by Al Green, it depresses me none, but I am not sure why I am listening to it.
  • I love Diet Dr. Pepper.
  • I don't like Cherries.  I grew up surrounded by a cherry orchard, think I killed it.
  • I keep text threads. Not to go back and look at them, just because.  I once had 78 text threads.  I did recently delete all but the ones I text on the daily.
  • I love planning.  I am currently brainstorming a 30th Birthday Party.
  • Speaking of Birthdays, my birthday is my world.  I love it and I make it known.
  • I don't have a dishwasher or a washer and dryer...I didn't really realize how much I loved those things.  Washer and dryer mostly...I am cool without a dish washer as it's just me, myself and I in my apartment.
  • I live in a studio, in FUCKING LOS ANGELES...I never thought this day would come.
  • I am besties with my high school sweet heart.
  • I'm almost 29.
  • I have dated someone 12 years older then me...that was interesting.
  • I want a tattoo. I want "Que Sera Sera" in pretty font, under my boob or around my rib cage.
  • The 50 Shades of Grey Trailer made me die today.  I have already watched it SERVERAL times.... I am still dying.

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