One time I was walking down the sidewalk and fell. I landed on my cheek and broke my face. (Really. Fractured my cheek-bone.)
I'm a little oversensitive and under-forgiving. In 8th grade my dad yelled at me, and I didn't talk to him for four days (until he bought me flowers and apologized like he meant it).
My mind is an encyclopedia of movie/song quotes.
I won't wear pants when I get out of the shower because I don't like the fabric touching my soft legs.
I can be a little messy, although I don't know why people care so much. (My dorm-room got declared a health hazard this year... overkill? My health is fine. And all the radioactive exposure will probably give me superpowers to fight the crime at night in Compton.)
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