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TAG. YOU'RE IT. The rules are to state 10 random facts about yourself. Then, go to your ten favorite blogs and tell them that they are it :D
1. I've met Johnny Depp.
2. I hunt.
3. I've competed in the Olympic preliminary rounds of clay shooting.
4. I've gotten a speeding ticket and the only thing my parents told me was that they were disappointed I didn't cry my way out of it.
5. People mistake my age for 15. I am 19 and have gotten in trouble at work for being "too young" to serve alcohol when I am in fact of age.
6. Every child I meet tells me I look like Selena Gomez. Every. Single. One. This is not an exaggeration. It has gotten to the point where if I am with any of my friends and family and it happens, they just laugh.
7. I have five jobs. Two of which require me to make graphics and edit commercials. You can't tell by my photoshopping skills, I know, but mine are more in Adobe Indesign.
8. Each week I wear a new color of nail polish.
9. I'm from Tennessee, so I have a slight southern accent that my friends like to laugh at.
10. I hate random repetitive noises.
Dear Chair Factory
I get it. You hate us. I don't know why exactly. Something to do with the fact that we ship different fictional characters together. But ya know. What gives. That's not the point though. Your messages were funny at first. Now they're getting old, annoying and boring. I know a lot of people don't find being called a bitch insulting especially when it comes from someone like YOU. But I do and I would REALLY appreciate if you could just go back to shipping your ship quietly and leaving us the HELL ALONE!
Don't call us bitches. Don't threaten us with death. We're not going anywhere.
Sincerely... The Dairlings.