1) I am completely, 152% obsessed with my animals. I have a mini (okay, major) crush on them all. My horse gets too many treats for his own good, my dogs get to sneak onto my bed, and my cat gets table scraps to try and buy his love. They all get unlimited snuggles and told "Oh you're just so cute I could die and a squish your face at the same time!!" I love them. They make me smile... Except when Roscoe tries to break the "no tongue" rule.
2) I have to wear socks all the time. ALL THE TIME. My only exception is when I am wearing a cute pair of flats, I'm not a socks and sandles kind of gal. I do however have a clean pair in my car, purse and locker at the barn. Wouldn't want to end up barefoot at a friends house and have to worry about my feet turning the shade of blue that's in the back of your school pictures. My feet get cold, I've accepted it and you should too.
3) Any food can have peanut butter or hot sauce on it. I have yet to find something that doesn't fit this rule and I refuse to believe that there is an exception. When life sucks, eat.
4) I have OCD but only about very particular things. My room and car can be a disaster zone and I won't even bat an eye, but if the dishwasher isn't loaded properly I have to put my sergical gloves on and rearrange everything to my liking. Same goes with my horse, he gets brushed in the exact same routine every day to maximize his shininess... It probably doesn't make a difference but don't no one go breaking my little heart now.
5) Lastly, my food on my plate can't touch. Everything is perfectly spaced and I eat one thing at a time in a clockwise fashion. Ironically, stirfry's are one of my favorite go to supper meals.
"We're all a little weird. And life's a little weird. And when we find someone who's weirdness is compatible with ours we join up with them and fall into mutual weirdness and call it love." Dr. Suess
Much love,
Megan (Mehguhn)
Lol. Your weirdness is what I like about you.
ReplyDeleteMuch love back,
Mom