It's my birthday today, so I decided to do a post that is completely random and completely about me. Because when it's your birthday you can be self-centered like that, duh.
(If you don't feel like learning more about me, then fine, I guess it's fine if you just go follow me on Instagram HERE)
If you're still hanging around, here are 4 completely weird facts about ME:
(yes 4, not 5. please see point #1 to find out why)
(and yes, I've added completely random colorful pictures to keep your attention)
1. I'm a total weirdo about numbers.
I just had to get that right out there. I hope I'm not the only person who is this neurotic, but if I am I'd totally believe it.
I am strangely obsessed with even numbers.
Radio in the car? Volume at an even number.
Alarm in the morning? Set and an even time.
Volume on the TV? You guessed it! EVEN. NUMBER.
Favorite number? 16 (hurray for 2016!)
Favorite months? 2 (february) 10 (october) 12 (december)
Beyond that I love even years and ages more than odd years. I was born on 2.16.88, so every year I turn an even age, it's an even year. This year I turn 28 on 2.16.16, so it's basically the best year ever. I've already declared it to plenty of people, because hey...why not share your version of crazy with everyone else, right?!
2. I'm super picky about foods based on texture.
Bread pudding? NOPE. SQUISHY.
Cottage cheese? OH HELL NO.
I'm so obsessed with cereal being crunchy that I don't eat it in a bowl with milk. I drink a glass of milk on the side and eat my cereal dry. Yup.
3. I get nauseous really easily.
Seeing needles. Being the back seat of a car. Too much motion/spinning on tv/in movies. Sometimes heights?
Of course the worst is hearing anyone else vomiting. I basically run from the room.
Can you tell I'm going to be a suuuuper great mom someday? Have fun dealing with our puking children, Michael!
4. I get pretty panicky when I'm home alone at night.
I mean, I definitely blame this on all the Law & Order SVU marathons I've watched. Whenever Michael is out of town I legit barricade the door with the dining room table. If there's ever a fire I am SO in trouble. I should have prefaced this with the fact I live in a super safe neighborhood, but that fact is completely lost on me when it's 11 pm and I hear a door slam from down the hall in my apartment complex.
Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go spend my birthday in the way everyone dreams (spending the day at work, duh)
xo, lp
(If you don't feel like learning more about me, then fine, I guess it's fine if you just go follow me on Instagram HERE)
If you're still hanging around, here are 4 completely weird facts about ME:
(yes 4, not 5. please see point #1 to find out why)
(and yes, I've added completely random colorful pictures to keep your attention)
1. I'm a total weirdo about numbers.
I just had to get that right out there. I hope I'm not the only person who is this neurotic, but if I am I'd totally believe it.
I am strangely obsessed with even numbers.
Radio in the car? Volume at an even number.
Alarm in the morning? Set and an even time.
Volume on the TV? You guessed it! EVEN. NUMBER.
Favorite number? 16 (hurray for 2016!)
Favorite months? 2 (february) 10 (october) 12 (december)
Beyond that I love even years and ages more than odd years. I was born on 2.16.88, so every year I turn an even age, it's an even year. This year I turn 28 on 2.16.16, so it's basically the best year ever. I've already declared it to plenty of people, because hey...why not share your version of crazy with everyone else, right?!
2. I'm super picky about foods based on texture.
Bread pudding? NOPE. SQUISHY.
Cottage cheese? OH HELL NO.
I'm so obsessed with cereal being crunchy that I don't eat it in a bowl with milk. I drink a glass of milk on the side and eat my cereal dry. Yup.
3. I get nauseous really easily.
Seeing needles. Being the back seat of a car. Too much motion/spinning on tv/in movies. Sometimes heights?
Of course the worst is hearing anyone else vomiting. I basically run from the room.
Can you tell I'm going to be a suuuuper great mom someday? Have fun dealing with our puking children, Michael!
4. I get pretty panicky when I'm home alone at night.
I mean, I definitely blame this on all the Law & Order SVU marathons I've watched. Whenever Michael is out of town I legit barricade the door with the dining room table. If there's ever a fire I am SO in trouble. I should have prefaced this with the fact I live in a super safe neighborhood, but that fact is completely lost on me when it's 11 pm and I hear a door slam from down the hall in my apartment complex.
Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go spend my birthday in the way everyone dreams (spending the day at work, duh)
xo, lp