I hate tomatoes. I hate them. I made the mistake of telling my coworker Matt that I hate them. So what did he do. He picked up a tomato and shoved it in his mouth. Gross. Thanks Matt for grossing me out at such an early time in the morning.
Well I'm asian. 25 years old. I'm obsessed with movies and music. I absolutely love my family. I cuddle every night with my baby blanket Banky. I have the greatest friends ever. Love Costco. I have OCD. Strongly dislike weirdos. Hate when people touch my stuff. Love the winter, hate the summer. I tend to sometimes talk to myself. Love sleeping. My power naps usually last roughly around 2 hours versus a normal persons 15 minute power nap. I am deathly afraid of two things: Spiders and Thunder. Love running. I can get car sick in a matter of seconds. TV is healthy for you. Love the color black. Love Sports. I have a bad habit of chewing on my fingers and on the inside of my left cheek. I hate listening to people blow their noses. I love my chubby puppy Harley aka Peejums. When I get nervous, I sort of slip into a sarcastic coma, start talking extremely fast, make jokes that I can't control. Basically I have diarrhea of the mouth. And usually I can't remember what I say. My biggest pet peeve is when I am using a public restroom, and someone comes in and uses the stall right next to me when there are like 7 other stalls. Oh and me and my besties are addicted to using northern accents.