Friday, May 3, 2013

my life in 250 words

I love the number 23. So it was no coincidence that I was born on the 23rd day of August. 

I had a thing for dating basketball players once. But each of them broke my heart in their own way, and I left them all to break someone else. But they left me with a strange obsession with Jordan shoes and every recorded NBA game for the last 2 seasons.

I secretly love dressing up. If I have the chance to wear a fancy dress, I am all over it. I have been to charity events, balls, and every dance I could ever get to. 

I am going to be a lawyer. Eventually.

My daughter is my entire life. I can't wait to meet her. Only 96 more days. I can't wait. Cannot wait. 

This is only the bare bones of what I am. I am broken eggshells and Denny's in the middle of the night. I am a lot of things, and nothing all at once. 

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