My 2nd cousin is Paul Armstrong, who a long time ago was Guinness Book Of World Records' Strongest Man Alive.
I've had sex with three different men already this week, and it's only Thursday - Friday will be #4.
The sound of a spoon or fork scraping across one's teeth really skeeves me out.
I crave beef jerky and/or boiled peanuts a lot, I have low blood pressure and need the salt.
When I was a kid I was a skate rat - I even won a trophy at a skateboard park competition for amateurs. I was in 2nd grade, so I was about 7 years old.
I am 5'8" tall and weigh 174 lbs.
When my mama was pregnant with me, she ate tons of sauerkraut to sate her cravings and I love the stuff to this day.
I still have the first book I ever read, it is a dog eared copy of Charlotte's Web by E. B. White and I read it at least once a year.
Whenever I'm not sleeping at home next to Damien, I take his picture with me and make sure it is the last thing I look at before I close my eyes to go to sleep. That way if I were to die in my sleep, he would be the last thing I ever saw.
Apparently I have an amazing butt - it gets lots of compliments and there is never a shortage of people staring at it or eager to squeeze and/or caress it.
If I'm interested in a stranger sexually, I will stare them down instead of averting my eyes and playing coy. I do this because I want you to KNOW I'm checking you out.
I hate the color pink. But hate. HATE, I TELL YOU!! HATE I SAY!!