I am a terrible, terrible gardener. My beautiful Kong Empire Mix plant, which was about three gorgeous stalks beautiful last August, is nearly dead, save for one stalk that refuses to give up. Thankfully, the only thing I'm good at is pulling out weeds and getting rid of them.

I like having a beer right after taking medication that says "do not use alcohol with this medication". I just want to see what happens. So far so good.
( Please do not try this at home. )

I love adventure, anything goes

Im not great at reading social subtle cues...plus many times I take things very literal...
Please, be direct it will be greatly appreciated.

I do not take kindly to being called names, rude ones that is.

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I don't ask for help. I am not sure if it is pride, determination, or being stubborn.

Sometimes I really wish that I could ask for help. Luckily, mom will ask for help hopefully before I break my back.

I do NOT like the movies Wizard of Oz and Mary Poppins.

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I do not own a microwave and haven't used one in years.

And do you fill them with cookies?

I love baking cookies at Christmas time, although I don't always make time to do so. (I made some brownies yesterday, but that doesn't count.)

I have far more interesting things to tell about myself than I typically report.

I love football but I don't like the new rules!

I like Bailey’s Irish cream (liquor) over vanilla ice cream

One of the career's I miss most, and most likely always will, is my former career as a hair stylist. For over 25 years, depending on which client I saw the most, and depending on private conversations between myself and said client, I would reveal something entirely unknown about myself to them, but only if my "secret" would help them see that I had first hand knowledge of the struggle they faced, so they'd know they weren't alone.



I know that when I revealed particular 'secret' aspects about myself, in such a manner to the ones who were lucky to learn about those types of proverbial secrets, it made a difference in their lives, as well as my own, and of course, they most nearly always became a long-standing return client for hair services.


Sometimes revealing my secrets is cathartic. And sometimes revealing secrets about my life to others is simply an act of loving kindness.

I miss life back in Oklahoma.

I dont do well with stress.

When I was 13 I ran away from home with a friend to Norman Oklahoma. Home was Washington State. It was that precursor thing that landed me in a Christian group home prisoner of war camp surrounded by chain link fence and rolls of razor wire. Well there wasn't razor wire at first, just barb wire. But then I escaped so...

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I remove all from clothing that irritate the back of my neck

When i was barely 15 i ran away from home with my cousin. But i didn't have any real issues with my mom i just wanted to protect my cousin. We ended up in a hippie commune in Oregon. Stayed 3 weeks. My cousin wanted to stay but i convinced her to call her parents. They came and picked us up and i ended up taking the blame because she was afraid her parents would be hard on her. My mom wasn't happy either but she was pretty cool about it, come to think of it.

The only chore I like doing is the laundry.