6. My dream is to quit school, hitchhike to California and live in a little hut of driftwood on the beach. I will ride dolphins, which do not require gasoline. I will catch fish with my bare hands and cook them in a fire pit in the sand. I will also wear seaweed clothes, so I won't have to do laundry. If it's winter (like right now), I'll go to Florida instead, so it gets warmer as I go. And if I'm in Florida, I can wrestle gators like Steve Irwin. -So that one is pretty self-explanatory.
7. The only problem with number 6 is that I don't like fish. Except tuna. -I can eat tuna plain, straight from the can. And I'm a tuna snob- only Chicken of the Sea-Albacore for me, please! As for other seafood- blecch! (That is the sound of me, retching...) I had calamari once...and then I found out what it was. Yes, I'm picky. It's not all my fault though, my mother made me eat a bit of salmon loaf when I was younger. She made up the recipe, which is typically a great thing, but in this case- ehh, not so much.
yeh...mmm...fail at the whole '5 installments' deal. too tired. watching nip/tuck. have to focus on that. apologies.
love,
Amanda
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