DominoFrost

I have a slight fear of this, but I can't sleep with any sort of door open. I guess I'm just of the mindset, "If I can't see it, or have the possibility to see it, it doesn't exist."

Coulrophobia - Fear of clowns. And I worked at McDonald's for three years. Go figure. Podophobia - Fear of feet. My boyfriend once tapped me with his toe and I had a severe panic attack. Acarophobia - Fear of insects. A lady bug landed on my arm and I cried and screamed and had to be saved by a three year old.

"Self-improvement is *kitten*." And let's face it. *kitten* is freaking awesome.

"This is hardly worth fightin' for But it's the little petty **** that I can't ignore With my fist in your face And your face on the floor" I'm in a fighting mood right now.

Mine is a mash-up of Domino (a mutant from X-Men) and Emma Frost (also a mutant from X-Men). They're my two favorites. I'm the most unoriginal of them all.

Making an a ss of himself. I actually think this applies to both of us.

The only classic I have problems with no matter how often I pick it up is Pride & Prejudice. Usually if I'm having problems with a novel, I'll use Sparknotes (I know, I know!) chapter summaries to reiterate what I've been reading in the text. But even Sparknotes chapter summaries make me zone out and I just can't get into…

This trilogy single-handedly made me have a slight obsession with princess porn. Now Jane Eyre just seems dull. Thanks. You've ruined my August. =P

Seven Years by Window View. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2w4kRHwv6FY Great song about a true story. Relative Ease by Write This Down. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c0B7KnuckSo Saw them perform it live. Made a friendship plate with their bassist. Good show. The Tide by The Spill Canvas.…

I sucked someone's toe on a dare. Cried afterward. No freakin' way am I eating chocolate off some random pair of feet.

I'm the creepy girl at my gym. If you have a cute butt and you're on the treadmill that's directly in front of me, I'm staring at your butt. I'm going to glance at you if I envy what you're doing, and especially if you're making an *kitten* out of yourself by being obnoxious. I probably have a look on my face too because,…

The thing that keeps me going is that you can't be Batman and be out of shape. Enough said.

Breaking Bad. Mad Men. Arrested Development. Buffy The Vampire Slayer. The Tudors. Big Bang Theory. Dexter. American Horror Story. Desperate Housewives. Freaks And Geeks. Invader Zim.

I'm an ESTP and I want to be a teacher.

Currently reading Mary Barton by Elizabeth Gaskell. My 19th century Brit Lit class has disappointed me. =[

And apparently my middle name means "succeed." So pretty much, succeed little rock, succeed!

I have a boy's name, and apparently it means "Little Rock." But I'm not little. Or rocky. I can't figure it out.

You disappointed my friend to the point that I had to walk clear across the room so she could see actual boobies. Thank you. Now they feel funny.

1. Taking out the trash. 2. Taking off those crazy sexy heels no matter how much my feet hurt. 3. I hate holding my tongue when The Trollop talks about me. I hate holding my tongue when anyone talks about me. Don't talk about me. Pretend I don't exist FFS!

I like someone who has a great sense of self-humor, i.e., they can make fun of themselves and know their faults and don't fish around for compliments. They must also have their emotions in check. I'm a woman. I don't want to deal with womanly men. I don't like talking about emotions. Please. Stop telling me how much you…

Danger Zone from Top Gun. It always manages to pop up in my list right when I'm about ready to give up running and start walking. And as soon as I hear it, I get a burst of, "I'm Maverick, *****es!" And I stick out my run for the rest of the song.

I was 212 last March at the good ol' age of 20. Now it's almost a year later, and I'm down to 193. I plan on never being above 200 again, and if by mistake I do get up there, you can bet your *kitten* mine's going to be on a treadmill for 2 weeks straight in any spare time I have.

And pants. I hate pants. I'm not wearing either right now, and I've literally been home for 10 minutes.

Alrighty. First off, it's all about finding shampoo that works for your hair. For me, it's Aussie. For my mom, it's something completely different. If it doesn't work, look at the ingredients list and then make sure the top ingredients one you tried aren't the top ingredients on the next thing you try. Otherwise you're…

Five Guys, Red Robin, Mongolian Barbecue, City Barbecue, BWW, and Texas Roadhouse. I go crazy for burgers and fries, barbecue, and good steak. But really, the cinnamon butter with the rolls is where it's at.

If I look in my tank and see a new fish, I'll probably cry. I'm more worried about my fish than my three roommates. I'm either going to hell, or going to be a porn star.

The most romantic thing he did for me was taking me to get wings and promising he'd record Dance Moms for me.

I feel bad having sexy times in front of my fish. I feel like I'm slowly corrupting them.

I agree. What's the point of going on Wife Swap if you're not willing to change anything for a mere 5 days?

Yes. Chocking is quite the horrible death.