-to get really heated about equal rights. Everyone deserves them and when people think the issue is about chicken (seriously?!) I can't deal with anyone being that ignorant.
-to forget about lunch. I mean, it's 2pm and I'm still not hungry, I can wait until dinner.
-to get excited about creative projects! (And to be slightly vague about them.)
-to be completely consumed by the Olympics.
|So envious of Wil's amazing hair|
-to threaten your cat's life. We're all talk, she lives like a queen. But she's so bad you guys, so bad.
-to tell the truth when someone suggests a wedding venue to you that you think has gaudy/tacky decor. I don't care if it's your ideal venue, when I've been very clear about what I like and when you suggest something multiple times and start questioning what I don't like about it I will tell you. Different people like different things. It's okay.
-to be obsessed with J.Crew's vintage cotton tees.
-to be mad about car problems, even if they aren't mine. $100 for a diagnostic, not cool.
-to listen to Mumford & Sons all day.
-to be aggravated when people ruin the results of the Olympics competitions. I thought it was pretty generally accepted - if the tape delay doesn't air here until the evening, don't get on every social media page and start telling the results. It's bad enough that news outlets can't post spoiler links. Some people want to watch and be surprised, not just read.
-to continue to drink Cherry Coke here and there... even after you tell yourself you're going to swear off sodas. I was legit addicted to Mountain Dew in college, as in couldn't function without it. In comparison, one can every few days is not shabby at all!
-to obsess over color palettes.