i count stairs… not so much the stairs themselves, but more the sounds my feet make. when i eat peanut m&ms, i have to pour all of them onto the table, and i eat the small and deformed ones first, then i sort by color (survival of the fittest, i guess). i have a horrible, terrible fear of slipping and falling (then messing up something on my face, but that’s totally secondary and not as scary as slipping). i love hiliters…and post-it notes. i really like the smell of office supply stores. ricky martin is my cousin a few times removed. i abhor capital letters (in case you hadn’t already noticed). i prefer sans-serif type, none of that times new roman bullshit. i have taken quite a liking to the font “calibri”. i drink 2+ liters of water every single day…therefore, i pee a lot. i’m a sucker for cool packaging. i have a mild obsession with things that sparkle (diamonds, sequins, glitter, mylar balloons, rainbow fish, etc.). i can beatbox but will likely blush like a school girl if you ask me to (don’t get me wrong- with enough coaxing, i’ll do it). i don’t feel like adding any more right now…