I’m just a little girl lost in the moment. I’m so scared, but I don’t show it.

My family’s idea of ‘bonding’ is being huddled in a blankets watching SVU or CSI in the media room. For some reason, we enjoy watching people figure out murders and homicides  

I have this huge dream of buying my own land of a few acres and building my single story house on it. I have the image permanently imbedded into my head. The only problem would be if I was ever attacked in the house, no one would be able to hear me scream.

When I eat apples, it has to be peeled. I hate the texture of the the skin/peel in my mouth. Oh, and I enjoy trying to peel the apple into one really long peel. It amuses me.

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