Considering that I cannot talk face-to-face with some of you reading this,
I thought I would offer a little more information about
this person on the other end of the screen.
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My name is Deborah.
I am taller than most girls.
I love polka-dots.
I could jump on the trampoline for hours.
I am addicted to physically pushing myself.
I eat Oreos by the sleeve (double stuff, naturally).
I have hair that will not make up its mind.
I love accents.
I adore Mary Poppins as my babysitting hero.
I love to run, but I hate getting in shape.
I spit out shrimp.
I have a childhood loyalty to cherry pepsi.
I have seriously waxy ears.
I watch movies in Spanish, just because.
I'd rather write papers than clean toilets.
I like card-stock paper.
I'm a xenophile.
I may be whiter than sour cream.
I have had bad experiences with cilantro.
I -when re-watching movies- won't finish them sometimes because... I don't like endings.
I love Jesus. a lot.
© 2014 Deborah Hope Shining
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I definitely don't want this to be a monologue. What are your thoughts? Questions? Ideas?