A knit. A LOT. No, really.
I only like a couple very similar video games even though I read lots of webcomics about other video games I've never played. I fall in and out of infatuation fairly easily, to the point where I like lots and lots of things but those things change pretty frequently, and I've never been really hardcore about anything in particular. Even Buffy and Firefly, my favorite shows in the world, have never inspired me to actually write fanfic or attend conventions. Those sort of people creep me out. I change my haircolor and clothing style several times a year, for the same reasons: I just like so many different looks and I don't like one more enough than the others to stick to it exclusively.
I can't hold any sort of sharp object in my hand without imagining accidentally poking my eye out, nor can I stand on a train platform without imaging being somehow jostled onto the tracks.
I hate fingerprints on wineglasses. I love eucalyptus scented anything. The feel and sound of styrofoam make my skin crawl.
I'm allergic to a lot of raw fruits and vegetables, and almonds. I know that sounds ridiculous but I'm not making it up.
I always score so close to the middle on binary-variable personality tests that several possible results describe me pretty accurately. I value sex and love about equally; I am both logical and creative, graceful and clumsy, shy and outgoing, nervous and bold, well-dressed and anti-fashion, feminist and romantic, a procrastinating overachiever. Since joining OKCupid, I have been Half-Cocked, The Playstation, The Peach, and The Maid of Honor.
De verdad, no quiero escribir todo eso que está en inglés, de nuevo en español. Pero OKC me ha dicho que tengo que escribir algo, pues aquí está.
I am polychromatic, polysyllabic, and polysemous.