Fears- Being buried alive, Being a sad old person, getting stabbed by a random person and feeling the knife/shovel exit my abdomen (it'd be more okay if I knew the person)
Annoyances- Chewing with mouth open, those 12 kids during every test that sniffle and cough
Accomplishments- I'm good at Bingo and have won Christmas baskets etc.
Confusions- How to solve world problems
Sorrows- I can't think of many sorrows other than extremely cringey things I have said in the past and still cringe about.
Dreams- Owning a bunch of b and b's that I can run and live at. Exploring the planet.
Idiosyncrasies- nipples (I hope not many people read that)
Risks- skiing, hiking
Beloved Possessions, Now and Then- Now, this asian pillow I have that is a million times better than tempur-pedic, then- scar on hand of fondue tongue wizard battle gone wrong
Problems- dreading things more than I should, Not being able to figure out a recurring dream from my childhood
Risks- The last time I went skiing was almost a year ago, and it still scares me. I thought I was a big shot skier and decided I'd go one ski down a steep slope at a quick speed. I turned well enjoying myself so I tried to put my ski back on the slope. I placed it at the wrong angle and the tip dug into the snow- I flipped off the slope and ran into one of the only exposed rock faces off the trail. The next 40 seconds comprised of the most inhuman shrieks of pain I have ever made. everyone around me started laughing because of the ridiculous animal mating/death calls that my throat was producing. I thought I was dying and the patrol would have to get my cold lifeless flesh. I remember the sounds as if it was yesterday and I think I might do it again when I forget about my past experience.
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