- religiously/compulsively attending Yoga to the People and taking excessive pride in owning a shitty orange yoga matt
- having absolutely no taste in the aesthetics of fashion and interior design
- occupying the "third" bed that disrupts the symmetry of the room and looks out of place thus making me uneasy upon entering the room
- obsessively talking about/shopping for/trying on assorted cowboy boots
- making me uncomfortable with blatant acts of sexuality (having sex while im in the room vs. leaving a condom in the shower, a nuva ring package on the floor, and contraceptives above an overflowing garbage)
- stressing frugality due to lack of money
- obsessively attending Kimmel Dining Market
- blogging.
- complaining about job in customer service
- blatantly sloppy, uneven and badly shaped self haircuts
- no real friends apart from a significant other
- daily "lathering"
- random bouts of spaztic movements
- an uncomfortably sweet pretense
- a lack of any bed padding beneath the sheets
- borderline anorexic
- casually not owning a fan even though the room reaches about 120 degrees a night and thus just using mine
- deciding to remove a certain grey rugs of mine (and previously Kristen's) and me grudgingly approving to avoid conflict
- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aTZ5iSbfn9k this is only about 50% relevant but alas, it is the bane of my existence. my new roommate also sings.
jun 22 2010 ∞
jul 15 2010 +
jul 15 2010 +