I am a daughter, a sister, a wife, a friend, and a coworker. I’m a girlie girl. I’m a chocoholic and believe “white chocolate” is a contradiction in terms. I love my country, but I love Ireland more. I’m an English major with an obsession with chick lit. I love horror movies but am emotionally scarred by them for years afterward. I live to shop but hate to spend money. I’m a compulsive planner and a confirmed procrastinator. I love my family more than life itself and get along with them much better from 300 miles away!
I am a walking contradiction. I am a woman.
I heart: Puppies. Sarcasm. Chick flicks. Jambalaya. LSU Football. Flirting. Really ridiculously high heels. Jeans. Changing my hair color. Ghiradelli brownies. Yellow roses. Musicals. Close friends. Christmas. Wine. Ireland. Grey Goose. Carbs. Tiny pink baby Uggs. Green tea. Shopping, more specifically, buying things. Eddie Izzard. Reading a fabulous book for the millionth time. Italian food. Getting letters in the mail. Sushi. Singing really loud in the car. Getting all dressed up. Makeup. Crawfish. Ice cream.I hate: Liars and cheats. Black licorice. Mean cats. Bewitched, the movie. Biting into popsicles. Pineapples. Crying. Closeminded people. Oysters. Trying to use chopsticks and constantly failing. Patchy facial hair on boys. Leg waxing. Tevas. Going to the dentist. My glasses. Popcorn Jelly Bellys. Cleaning the bathroom. Curry. Pizza with too much sauce. Sore throats. Fake southern accents. Hangovers. Roaches and spiders and snakes. Aviaries. Fruit for dessert. Breaking a nail. Missing the previews before a movie. The current season of The Real World.