I only ate and In and Out Burger, like…once? It was so plain! I don’t know if I liked it or not. This lady in front of us ordered “animal style” fries. Me and my family laughed super hard because we had no clue how the hell to order. 

I hate the word “babe”. Whenever I see someone on facebook or tumblr talking to their significant other using the word “babe”, I vomit a little. Its disgusting, probably because this generation uses it too damn much. It is now a word that disgusts me. 

Materialistic = TURN OFF. 

I don’t send anything anonymous, unless I’m either joking (like, the person knows that its me behind anonymous), or I’m in the mood for sending people nice messages. Other than that, I don’t even use the function on tumblr. 

I don’t cry easily. I’m more of the “hold it all in till you explode” kinda guy. 
I have to be really overwhelmed. Or really really really sad.  

I’ve never slept with my significant other. In the same bed. Overnight. Ever.
I plan on saving that moment for someone special.

I’m the worlds worst texter. No joke. If there was a contest about how bad people are at texting back, I would win.

I’m afraid of flying insects. Especially butterflies and moths. I can look at them, but if they touch me, I’ll scream. Like. A. Little. Girl.

I have a high metabolism. People say its a blessing from the gods.
I wish it was a taaaad bit slower though. I look like a stick.