I’m not quirky at all! I’m just unique.

I belong to a group on Facebook called “If you remember these, you were an 1890’s kid” and get all the jokes.

I’m 19 and write incessantly, and am forced to carry 2 notebooks all the time! It’s weird, trust me.

My bookshelves are organized according to Mr. Dewey and his decimals. I aim to be a librarian.

I brush my teeth every time I eat something. Not doing it makes me feel icky.

If I have candies in multiple colors (like M&Ms, Reeses Pieces or Skittles) I always have to have an even amount of each color. I never eat purple or red Skittles. Ever.

I love getting electrocuted. I often jolt myself while unplugging things.

I play Zelda religiously, on Super Nintendo, N64 , and Wii. I refuse to play Windwaker.

I talk to myself on long car rides… and short ones.

I love lying… a lot… to everyone.

I can’t have an odd number of things, unless it’s divisible by 5.

I am so not quirky. Except I completely and totally am.