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About Me- I'm a 31 y/o radiologic technologist (x-ray tech) for a local trauma hospital. I love my job, but I only work 2 days a week...cramming all 40 hours of a typical work week into 2 days, so I'm left with an abnormal abundance of time on my hands. I must say..having no life really doesn't agree with a 2 day work week...humph! I love to read...and sleep when I'm able to (lifelong insomnia). Yeah..I'm a dud HA! (And that's DUD, as in fuddy duddy AKA a bore...not Dude. I have no dangly bits hahaha)

Absolutely Useless Nonsense About Me:

1. I typically get more radiation in one weekend of work than most people get in a lifetime...and I'm still surprised that I have yet to start glowing.. GO ME!

2. I have a birthmark of the shape of an arrow on my stomach...aimed in a fairly amusing direction (I'll let you ponder that).. and who said the lord didn't have a sense of humor?! I also have one smack dab in the middle of my left palm.. and according to the rather humilating conversations my family has had with various people at some point in time or another in my life.. I apparently used to tell the kids in pre-school and kindergarden..and perhaps beyond as well lol.. that I was the chosen one. Chosen for what I still have yet to figure out, but if someone lets you in on the secret feel free to pass it along!

3. I've come to notice that when I'm tired my right eye closes and opens quicker than my left while blinking...hehe I have a lazy eyelid.

4. I'm secretly terrified of the woods, and black water...well all water really where I can't see my feet. Seriously... you never know what's in there!

5. I come from an entire family that works in various areas in the healthcare industry...so dinner conversations are rarely ever for the faint of heart hehehe.

6. My friends closest to me have come to learn over the years to never...NEVER say I have to ask you a question to me in public, simply because my reply usually revolves around some type of vulgar remark about the burning sensation being normal but will fade in a few days.

7. I'm currently convinced that if you play the lottery with the same numbers every time...at some point you WILL win. I've come to this conclusion based on the fact that every time I stop playing a damn sequence of numbers..they're the next ones that win. Prophetic huh? If only the intuition would let me win for once!

What's on my bookcase-

The Twilight Saga

The Host

Various true crime novels and ghost/haunting stories

Multiple Dean Koontz books... s/a the Odd Thomas series, and Shadowfires among others

The Divine Comedy

Various Shakespeare compilations

Edgar Allen Poe works..including my favorite..The Cask of Amontillado...FANFREAKINGTASTIC STORY!!

The Eragon series

Some poetry compilations by Emily Dickenson, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Robert Frost, E.E. Cummings, Shel Silverstein (I love those lol) etc.

And plenty of others.

What's on my playlist-

Our Lady Peace, Muse, Saving Abel, HIM, Candlebox, Metallica, Linkin Park, Ill Nino, Slipknot, Jimmy Buffett hahaha, Bloodhound Gang, Fun Lovin Criminals, Evanesence, Enigma, Korn, 311, Fiona Apple, Framing Hanley, Dropping Daylight, Seether, Hawthorn Heights, Plain White T's, Rise Against, Flyleaf, From Autumn to Ashes, Anberlin, Scary Kids Scaring Kids, 10 years, Disturbed, Stone Sour, Panic at the Disco, Pantera, Jimmy Eat World, plenty of embarassing old school rap haha, Three Doors Down, Breaking Benjamin, Cold, Crossfade, Chevelle, Copperview (local band..check em out they're AWESOME!), Sick Puppies, Avenged Sevenfold, Taproot, and many many more.

What's on my tv autotune-

House, Family Guy, Supernatural, Home Movies, South Park, King of the Hill, NCIS, CSI Miami blah blah blah.

And on that note...I'll leave you with one of my favorite pieces of poetry...

The Tide Rises, the Tide Falls by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

The tide rises, the tide falls,

The twilight darkens, the curlew calls;

Along the sea-sands damp and brown

The traveller hastens toward the town,

And the tide rises, the tide falls.

Darkness settles on roofs and walls,

But the sea, the sea in darkness calls;

The little waves, with their soft, white hands,

Efface the footprints in the sands,

And the tide rises, the tide falls.

The morning breaks; the steeds in their stalls

Stamp and neigh, as the hostler calls;

The day returns, but nevermore

Returns the traveller to the shore,

And the tide rises, the tide falls.