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I got tagged by a friend to write a post detailing 10 things most people don't know about me. Allora. . . .

1. I'm terrified of flying. I do it often and over long distances, but I absolutely hate every minute of it. In fact, I got to fly in the cockpit of an Iceland Air flight on the way to Paris and freaked out and had to leave.
2. I love animals more than most humans. They are simple and don't play games.
3. I abhor routine. It drives me out of my mind to engage in repetitive tasks, like making lunch for the next day, setting out recycling, taking attendance in my classes, etc.
4. I also detest getting gas (no not digestive gas, freaks), stopping at the bank, and grocery shopping. Maybe this one goes along with routine?
5. Deep down I am a romantic. I do believe in/hope for happy endings (again, no not the kind that comes with an Argentinian massage), soul mates, and being swept off my feet.
6. I got arrested in Ocean City when I was 21 and left for Europe instead of doing my community service. My record still got expunged!
7. I get crazy when my hands have sticky stuff on them. I can't tolerate cotton candy for that exact reason. Continue on with what ever nasty reference you deem necessary on this one.
8. I was offerred a gig being a hair model, but declined because I had to agree to let them do anything they wanted with my hair, including shave it.
9. I stole a brand new bottle of Sky Vodka from a bar. When the bartender was looking the other way, I reached over the end of the bar and snagged it right off the shelf, pourer and all!
10. I'm a complete sucker for a guy with tanned feet, flip flops and a great pair of hotty jeans. De-Li-Cious!

And now to pass the tagging favor on to Lala. . . .