Showing posts with label secrets. Show all posts
Showing posts with label secrets. Show all posts

1.27.2008

You probably didn't know...

My toenails are always painted red or black. I rarely paint my fingernails because it makes me feel like I have something stuck on my fingertips.

I'm desperately addicted to coffee, but I drink herbal tea all day long. I prefer to wear men's shoes over women's. They don't squish my toes.

I hate makeup but I always wear eyeliner.

Even though I live alone, there is enough food in my house to feed an army for several weeks. I miss the Waffle House. It's incredibly difficult for me to leave the house without something on both wrists (bracelet, watch, bandanna, I'm not picky).

I don't think I've ever been comfortable for more than an hour.

I like to drink Kahlua and cranberry juice in the same cup. I love death metal music. Sometimes I think I should have joined the circus when I had a chance. I've recently developed a strange adoration of 'chick rock.'

Now it's your turn.

This post idea was shamelessly stolen from This Fish.

5.09.2007

And so it goes...

I'm on the boat, and it's about time. I spent an inordinate amount of time online. I harbor an undeniable techno-lust. Hell, I grew up here--out in the wilderness of cyberspace--much like many of you, I'm guessing. Out here, I learned to upload like nobody's business, love like it was going out of style, and to kill fire-breathing baddies for platinum. I also learned to drink triple-shot espressos like Kool-Aid and juggle electronic devices like bowling pins. Look at me go!

So, who the heck am I, you want to know already. My name is Catzia and I’m a 20-kaff-something HR professional and non-trad student. I've come here to crawl out of a pit of the past, and flex a little mental muscle for the sake of itself and this here art. This blog will probably end up reading like a journal, but it most likely will not contain much in the way of deepest, darkest fears and desires. I’m not the kind of girl to keep a lot of secrets, but the few I do have are whoppers. Let's see how long I can keep them.

Later.