I hate cilantro (coriander), parsley, mint, basil or any other uncooked green herbs, and uncooked onions, scallions, shallots.
I hate political correctness (more than the items mentioned above).
I know more about what I hate than what I love.
I think about mortality, especially my own, all the time.
I am all for self-awareness and self-improvement.
I am a cat lady and a wanna-be dog lady. I already have a name picked out for our future doggie.
I am scared of flying, but love roller coasters, bungee jumping, ziplining and other forms of activities involving heights.
I’d pay more for an adults-only flight.
I’d like to think I am a deep thinker, but at the end of the day I am more conventional than I’d like to admit.
I love being an only child, although growing up I wouldn’t have minded having an older brother who would introduce me his handsome friends.
I hope to go on a year-long road trip in a detachable RV with my husband and our
two four cats (and future dog, if any) touring the national parks in the US.
Un-nuanced people bore me.
I can dish out, but can hardly take it. But I am learning to develop a thick skin, so bring it on, bitches!
I like making lists (because you don’t have to write in complete sentences).
A good poop in the morning is far more important to me than a cup of coffee. (Yes, I am dead serious).
I consider schadenfreude and envy to be two of the most fascinating emotions.
I hate my “default face“. I am going to smile more even if it makes me look like an idiot.