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So you want to know who I am? Well, as it stands I’m a good daughter(my definition), a supportive sister, a loyal friend, an outstanding student, and a reliable employee. I live in the real world, yet I dream like I was a little kid. I'm a small town girl with big world ideas. I laugh when I get to the point when tears no longer come. I hardly curse and I’m one of the most ticklish people around. I blush when I’m embarrassed and I don’t take compliments well. I can watch chick flicks all day, and I can laugh at myself. My favorite two words in the English language are “Kinky” and “Serendipity”. I have individual “inside” jokes and secrets with each of my friends. When I love, it’s with my entire heart, and when I hurt it’s like I can’t breath. I have a natural motherly instinct and that why they call me “Mama Lu”. I’m afraid of silence and I can’t watch scary movies or I’ll cry. I love watching “my guy” sleep, and there’s nothing like stealing a kiss that is always willing to be stolen. I believe in writing messages on napkins and drawing hearts in foggy windows. I get tongue tied when I’m nervous or excited, and I go speechless. I'm painfully shy. I love classical literature and my music taste is ridiculously eclectic. I’m sarcastic and I play fight. I get jealous and I pretend not to be. I sing in the shower and in the car. I get lost on purpose. I love to do the laundry and even iron. I get excited about having intellectual conversation with my students and I’m proud of them when they make me feel stupid. I feel guilty when I cut someone off and I feel bad when I get bitchy. Being bad doesn't feel so great, and brunette's can have just as much fun as blondes I have my friends’ backs and one day when I need to hide a body, they’ll all be lined up to help. I can write erotic stories or a solid research paper. I’m not white, I’m “Polish”. I get my nails done and my car is almost always a mess. I procrastinate and I trip over my own feet. I love going underwear shopping and I love the smell in the air right before it snows. I star gaze and I’m a daydreamer. I work twice as hard in all my relationships for twice as little. I’m a proud owner of a lime green couch (although I have no room for it, its still mine). I procrastinate. I hate head games. Happy endings make me cry. I’m loyal to a fault. I’m way too hard on myself and too easy on others. I love the warmth of a body next to me and I hate slow cars in the left lane. I speed, and I’m waiting to get caught. I sleep when I’m depressed. I often think out loud. I feel naked without a watch and lost without my cell phone (eventhough I'm rarely on it). I’m just beautifully broken…