85. I try to live my life in a way my 5-year-old self would appreciate

This includes going out of my way to watch things or read things “adults” my age might find too childish, or time-wasting. I can be plenty responsible, but I can be honest and not care about “face” in society if I feel it’s wrong. I’ll have ice cream for dinner if I so choose. I still believe in the justice-crest of Sailor Moon. I laugh as hard as I can to make up for the lack of smiles in my teen-hood. I want to look back and not regret anything, doing or not doing. I want to look ahead and be proud of myself, since it doesn’t matter what anybody else thinks.

86. I tend to favor the low opinion crowd

It’s not that I’m anti-popular for choice topics, but my heart really goes out to the people who speak their minds and opinions in an honest, well-put way. Maybe it’s that I have a desire to favor the underdog in arguments, but I can become very protective of people that speak out. Even if it’s a topic that I don’t favor, if I see someone being bullied over something they feel is right, I cannot stop myself from trying to help them out.

87. I have a thing for vampires—and not the sparkly kind.

Lestat, Damon, Eric, Dracula, let’s go clubbing!

88. My favorite holiday is Halloween!

I adore putting together a costume (this year I was a vampiress!) and giving out candy to little kids. :) I love the chill in the air and the warm holiday treats (pumpkin spice coffee! yummy!). One of my favorite genre of movies are horror flicks, and classic horror are definitely better imo. It’s great to turn on tv and see old movies on constantly during this time of the year. :D

Plus, who doesn’t like getting candy?

89. When I see someone start to cry, I get very misty-eyed myself.

More-so when it comes to movies than when I’m trying to comfort somebody in real life, which I find even more peculiar. And I’ll admit: I cried like a baby during both Disney’s Up and Bridge to Terabithia.

90. Sugar addict

If there’s one thing I’ve been really well-known for by an array of people, it’s the amount of sugar intake I have each day. They say we’re all on a path of self-destruction in our little lives; mine is probably trying to seduce myself into a diabetic coma. I’ve gotten better over the years, really I have, but it’s still fairly bad. I get a reminder of it every time my boyfriend asks for a sip of lemonade I made, or tea, or sometimes coffee, and he makes that “Holy shit” face of unexpected sugar-rush. 

91. I adore writing, but I can never finish a story.

I have a hard time finishing endings, even in short stories or crack!fics. I think it’s that I never want a magical journey to end. I find I have trouble finishing the last chapters in book serials that I thoroughly enjoy, too. Ah, well…

92. I am a picky eater, and always have been.

Certain textures will completely revolt me to the point where I will almost throw up the food. It can even be a food I adore, but if it gets too soft or mushy I freak out. Or I should say my tonsils freak out. I don’t like mushy cereal, or liquid slop ice cream, and I can’t eat mashed potatoes on their own. To eat those, they have to have something else on the fork when I stick it in my mouth. 

On that same odd note, I don’t like my food to touch on my plate, but on the fork? No big deal.

I know, I’m weird.

93. I love to read!

Whether or not it’s a graphic novel/manga, fiction or non, I love words and I love a good paperback in my hands. It just doesn’t feel the same when it’s digital, though over the years I’ve really come to appreciate audio. I went through all of the Harry Potter and Sookie Stackhouse novels in audiobook format. :3

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94. I’m addicted to coffee.

I love every flavor, and want to try any available to me. The smell is completely enticing… I can’t go to a grocery store without walking down the isle. It would be blasphemy. Some of my favorite flavors are: french vanilla, hazelnut, pumpkin spice, and columbian. I like dark roasts, served with cream and extra sugar. :’3 Most exciting experience? Turkish coffee. Made by press, served in vintage saucers. I miss my childhood.