58. I’m a nervous flier.

Even worse, I get just as nervous when other people fly. Every time my roommate went home freshman year I almost had a heart attack until she texted me and told me she made it safely. Hahaha.

I’m expecting some kind of nervous breakdown during my last plane ride to Japan… The main plan is to drug myself until I pass out.

57. I hate teeth.

Like… individual teeth not in a mouth. I can’t stand looking at them, or touching them, or the things that can happen to them. Just… ugh, they give me the creeps.

56. I really want my baby to grow up with a puppy and a kitten.

I want them all to be best friends.

55. I don’t like the idea that people might think I’m a bitch because I’m quiet.

I’m just scared and don’t have much to say until I get to know you. D:

54. Sometimes when I think about Japan, I feel overwhelming homesickness.

It doesn’t make any sense because I’ve never been there before or been able to call it home, but sometimes I miss it more than I miss my real home.

53. I use animals to avoid awkward situations.

Like… if I visit someone’s house for the first time, and they have a cat, I just play with the cat until I feel comfortable being there.

52. I love the sound of markers on paper.

51. I hate hate hate asking for help or needing help at all.

It really drives me insane.

50. Reheated Chipotle is one of my favorite things ever.