this is how i do.

i am...a sucker for hot men in garments.

i think...im more outgoing than i am (without a wingman, of course).

i know...secrets dont actually mean you cant tell your best friends. its just gonna happen.

i want...platinum hair with a purple streak in it. next paycheck.

i have...way too much stuff for a girl my age.

i wish...i could wear cute clothes to work.

i hate...when people think im dumb because im a blonde then think im ignorant because im a byu-er.

i miss...the way home was before i left for college.

i fear...that i wont get to do all the things i want before im married (most would say die, but perhaps theyre the same...kidding ;)

i feel...really full and trapped in this shirt.

i smell...burts bees and i have to have it.

i search...for tender mercies every day of my life.

i wonder...if ill be able to pay off all the new things i plan to buy with my new credit card.

i regret...all the times i chickened out.

i love...seeing my name and story in the newspaper. i feel like a star. so what?

i care...about my teeth and whats in them. always.

i always...check my facebook.

i am not...easily angered. frustrated--ok, we all know im crazy. but few things make me mad.

i believe...i will go shopping tomorrow. YAY!

i dance...with overworked eyes.

i sing...bleeding love, whatever you like, and memory way too much.

i live...on way too little sleep.

i don't...start things until they need to be started.

i write...really well.

i win...i dont play games.

i never...talk about a person's acne.

i listen...to the sprinklers outside my window at night and wish it was rain.

i can usually be found...in the brimhall. it owns me.

i am scared...to answer my phone when its a number i dont know.

i read...school assignments only when necessary. reading is not actual homework.

i am happy about...having a new nephew today!

i tag...not my style.