I couldn't help it

I am having difficulties putting all my feelings down in words. What with leaving NZ in 3 days, traveling to Peru and then going back home for the first time in 7 months, there is a lot going on in my brain. I have written several posts. They all ended up being the size of a Charles Dickens novel and made even less sense. So I deleted them. And now I'm doing this cause it's cute and doesn't require me to address those troubling emotions.


Age: 19

Bed size: depends on where I am and what is available

Chore you hate: packing. Is that considered a chore? Well it is for me, as I am currently living out of suitcases

Dogs: Love them. Grew up with Jessie, Loosie, Kelly and Gracie. Will have even more when I have my own place.

Favorite color: blue and green, so turquoise

Gold or silver: gold... and silver.

Height: 5'9 &3/4

Instruments I play (or have played): Piano, organ, flute

Job title: currently unemployed

Kids: none

Live: yes I live. oh you want to know where? It varies.

Mom's name: Shelley

Nickname: brit, bb, b, or kiwi

Overnight hospital stays: None so far, let's keep it that way

Pet peeve: bad cell phone coverage

Quote from a movie: "you have beautiful eyes." "get off my face"

Right or left handed: Right

Siblings: 6 kids, I'm the 2nd

Time you wake up: also varies. 

Underwear: I'm not sure I understand this one. yes, I am wearing underwear?

Vegetables you dislike: ummm I honestly can't think of any. Actually I have never had brussel sprouts, but I've heard they are gross.

What makes you run late: Hahaha what doesn't? Pretty sure I've used every single excuse out there.

X-rays you've had done: Teeth, ribs.

Yummy food you make: chocolate pudding

Zoo animal: monkeys


okay enough procrastinating. It's time to address the shocking state of my suitcases.