Accent: None. People sometimes ask me if I'm from up north, so I take that to mean that I have no southern accent. I think this is because my mom grew up in Oklahoma and said things like 'worsh' for 'wash' and it drove me crazy enough that I paid a great deal of attention to the way I spoke. I do, however, say 'y'all' and 'fixin to'.
Booze: I have never been a big drinker. The only alcoholic beverage I actually like is Bailey's, but now I can't even have that.
Chore I Hate: Vacuuming. I hate it so much that our new house only has three little-used rooms with carpet. And I still refuse to vacuum them.
Dog or Cat: I have both, but I am a dog person. This could be because our cat has been said by many to be a physical incarnation of the devil.
Essential Electronics: My iPod. It has been semi-permanently attached to my head for something like two beautiful years now. I can't even imagine life without it.
Favorite
Gold or Silver: Silver
Hometown:
Insomnia: Frequently
Job Title: Corporate Accountant
Kids: One, very small, currently of indeterminate gender
Living Arrangements: I live in a very tall, crooked, aerie with B, Sebastian, Monster, and Bella the Evil Feline
Number of States Lived In: One - I'm a Texas Lifer
Phobias: Belly buttons and Charleton Heston. I'm entirely serious.
Quote: "I could kick your ass, you know"
Religion: Google is my religion. Google knows all.
Siblings: One sister, two step-sisters, one step-brother, three brother-in-laws, one soon-to-be brother-in-law
Time I Wake Up: 5:48, 5:50, 5:59, 6:08, 6:17, 6:26
Unusual Talent or Skill: I am the champion bamboo grower. And I can flip my eyelids inside out. And I can make all kinds of kick-ass origami.
Vegetable I Love: Mmm, I love me some spinach.
Worst Habit: Not following through on things
X-rays: Once, when I was little and went head-first over my bike handlebars and was knocked unconscious. It turns out that I have an extraordinarily indestructible head.
Yummy Foods I Make: Chicken tortilla soup, of my own made-up recipe.
Zodiac Sign: Virgo (I totally fit the stereotype, too)
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