Because of NaBloWriMo I have to post every day, so I apologize in advance how off and boring this topic will be in this following post. Considering I don't have anything interesting to inform, this'll have to do.
I realized, just a few minutes ago, how plain I really am. Plain? you might ask. Allow me to explain. You see, I realize this difference in me because I never used to be plain.
Today I'm the person that wears chap-stick as make-up, the most I'll do with my hair is comb it, who throws whatever clothes are nearby on, who shaves her legs only when they'll be showing, and so fourth. When it comes to what I eat: I only get one topping on my pizza, which is olives (unless I order just cheese), if I had to buy a doughnut I'd get glazed, no icing on anything, vanilla ice cream only, fries with no ketchup, I just barely started putting dressing on my salads, and so fourth. I am not adventurous whatsoever, as much as I'd love to be. (I'm still afraid of roller-coasters!) I still plan every thing I do before I do it. I'm very liberal inside but I only voice my opinions on paper. The most exciting things I do is go to concerts, which has been awhile in itself. I live on my computer. It's a Saturday and the only place I've gone to, and will go to, is the grocery store.
What are you like? Plain, or spontaneous?