I have to admit:
I hate diamonds, they are not a girl's bestfriend. I would much rather have warm hugs under the sunshine.
I would rather have a chilidog for breakfast than eggs and bacon....
I have a fear of riding a motorcycle, like some people have of riding in a plane. Okay, call me a chicken, but all I can think about is what could go wrong. (Head injury,broken neck, charred skin, severed bones,DEATH.)
I have to admit that I apsolutely love Mondays...I guess this makes me a complete freak!
