sheenam2

I am trying really hard to be a good adult and pay bills on time, blow out the candles before I fall asleep, eat real meals, and not run with scissors. I am learning to knit for the sole purpose of making myself idiot mittens (if you know not what they are, shame on you). I will choose music over television and conversation over sleeping. I make a mean smoothie but have issues with anything that may cause a grease fire. I clap when I am excited, dance when Stevie Wonder comes on the radio, and sing in my car with the windows down because, dammit, you groove too. I still love standing over a heat vent in my nightgown and watching it balloon around me. I will dance with my dad in any pub to any song. I have 3 cats that I will not kick out of bed for you. I will eat peaches, not in spite of, but because the juices will run down my arms and leave me sticky. I prefer polaroids to 35mm and black & white to colour. I love live shows and will gladly blow my paycheque on music because I feel it feeds me more. I love red wine and Baileys, moreso with another, but the bath is fine company. I am childish and have a youthful mentality but don't confuse that with immaturity or I will get difficult real fast. I am a jeans & t-shirt kind of girl, but I adore any reason to break out my sex appeal. I smile when I am nervous and love to be so. I don't get off on debate. I love to laugh with, at, or about almost anything, so check your P.C. sensitivities at the door. I am radiantly in love and knowing Greg can make grilled cheese better than I ever could makes my heart smile. I don't care about your job unless it is reflective of what you love. I find controlled idiocy extremely sexy. I am aware that there are some things in my life I simply can not appreciate completely if solo. I sleep with a teddy bear but every morning he ends up on the floor so I think that's a sign that I am, indeed, becoming an adult. I told you I was trying...

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