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Friday, 29 April 2011, 1:38 am
it's not all beer and skittles.
this is one of those "about me" posts. So you can get to know me, I guess. Like a meme but less artistic. Like an autobiography but less public or freely accessible or annoying.
I'm about to turn 19 years old.
I'm 5'8, or on the upper end of 172cm tall. 59kg.
I'm a geek -- Apple products, Microsoft products, and a tiny tiny bit of Linux.
I ride horses professionally, and train.
My name without vowels is Ssch Rchrdsn
Sometimes I forget to eat.
I really liked English in school, but my favorite English teacher didn't like me very much.
I'm really not a very strong swimmer.
A cassingle is a cassette single.
I remember using video tapes.
My favorite movie as a child was Jumanji.
I'm a very proud brunette. I love my hair. I wear it like a hat. An expensive, silken hat.
I really like sleeping in panties and an oversized mens shirt. It makes me feel delicate.
I used to be very fat. Now I'm not.
I used to be bulimic. Now I'm not. Most of the time.
I was in love. I'm still in love.
I work 2 jobs. Both are bartending.
I full-time study on top of work.
I drive a very old, very falling-apart but very well loved pickup truck.
I have green eyes.
Sometimes I wonder if I should be a little more ambitious. I want a position of power in a career, but then power isn't that important to me. I'd just as soon stay in a menial position and let other peoples hair fall out from stress while staying in late at the office.
I'm a brilliant bartendress. I want to work in a nightclub, as opposed to my current position in a pub.
Being a bartender, I now drink very, very rarely.
I believe very strongly in nature. Some people call it God, some people call it spiritual. Call it what you want.
I really like old Disney cartoons.
I'm not very good at about me's. I know it's because I'm not very self aware. I'm working on it.
I like to sleep cuddled up to something. I'm a sooky-lala at heart. A teddy. A pillow. A man.
I'm not afraid of spiders. I'm not afraid of snakes. Or mice. Or rats. I kind of like all of them.
I don't know if I'm really scared of anything, or just aprehensive.
My grandmother once rubbed my chest with Vicks vapor rub when I was sick. When she died, this was my fondest memory of her,
I want a husband and children. Soon.
I really like Calvin Klien adverts.
I have really expensive hobbies. Cars, horses and camera.
I really like big dogs, but not little ones.
I like the show Full House, and various other 80's sitcoms. Like ALF.
Snails are really cute.
I like trance, dubstep, house, mashups, raw rap, indie rock, folk, classical rock, classical music.
I really like stubble on men. Refer to Calvin Klien advert point.
Complete hippie in many aspects.
I'm very well educated and cultured. But most of the time, I'm barefoot.
Vegan.
I have a good luck charm. It's a small pebble with a loveheart on it that I found in the Blue Mountains.
I watched a dog rip a live, screaming fox apart once.
Speaking of pebbles, did you know penguins exchange pebbles for sex?
I've always wanted to slow-dance with the person I love.
I really like lava lamps and neon lights. But I tend to wear mostly black. Go figure.
I imagine myself as very successful, but I don't know if I want success to feel powerful or so I don't feel inadequate.