(I am large, I contain multitudes.)

Day Two: Nine things about yourself.
1. The entire time I was growing up I really hated socks. I hate wearing most forms of footwear in general. This was true up until about four weeks ago. I have recently begun buying lots of socks.
2. I’m a middle child. I love my middle child syndrome. I love to talk about being a middle child and I will automatically analyze you if I know you are a middle child.
3. I don’t enjoy alcohol consumption.
4. I drink a LOT of sugar-free Red Bull. I consume a LOT of caffeine.
5. I want to know everything about you, whoever you are.
6. I want to write a book before I die but sharing poetry or fiction I write is really challenging to me. I love sharing blog-style writing though, and I’ve kept two livejournals and one blurty since 8th grade. I would love to publish a book in that style but there is no courage in that. I like doing things that scare me more than things that comfort me.
7. When I read 1984 by George Orwell my senior year of high school, I threw the book against the wall when I got to the end. I’m still mad about it. I’m also still mad at that Tilda lady who won the Oscar for best female actress when Cate Blanchett should have won for her role in “I’m Not There.”
8. I love feeling close to great literature.
9. My top five favorite famous people ever are Pablo Picasso, Joni Mitchell, Tupac Shakur, Anais Nin, and Bob Dylan. I consume these people. Everything they've made, written, sung, painted, loved--I'm interested.

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