6 Weird Quirks ...
I've been tagged by Peg to list 6 weird quirks about me. I've played in a similar tag in the past, but what the heck. I've got a boat load of weirdness about me, so here goes....
1/ I never fold socks. Oliver never folds socks. No one folds the socks <!!> Our family picks socks every morning out of the "sock basket"...which is basically an overflowing laundry basket of mismatched socks. Can you imgine? eeeeeek!
2/ I can only chew a piece of gum for a few minutes. Then I either have to add another piece to my mouth, or spit it out.
3/ I pick the skin around my fingernails. I know, I know. gross. Sometimes I don't even realize I'm doing it, until I get a big *twack* from Oliver.
4/ I have about 100 scrapbook pages stacked in my cabinet....waiting to go into albums.
5/ I hate the taste of black licorice... but the real weird thing about this is because why. Way back when...when I was 18 and going down to college, my wild & crazy Aunt Julie gave me a big huge bottle of Sambucca to bring along to share with my friends (can you imagine doing that these days??!...and also, Sambucca?), anyway, I hardly drank anything back then, so when I got down to college I did the whole "Whoo hoo! look what I got!" and quickly organized a party in our room with a small group of girls on my floor. Well didnt we drink that entire bottle that night. omg. To this day I gag thinking of that taste <insert gag reflex here>.
6/ I carry a big can of hairspray in my pocketbook. always. even though I hardly ever use it. we're talking Sebastian big. not the yardstick size (of course), but the medium one. my friends get a kick out of checking my bag to "make sure its in there".... ha! I just made myself laugh. yep~ its in there right now. and nope, havent used it once today. or yesterday. why is it in there? one of the great mysteries.... LOL.



















