1. I am very deep/introspective. I know this. I can't help myself, nor do I want to.
2. I'm not very good at catching feral kitten-cats.
3. I giggle at inappropriate moments during movies.
4. I love space of all kinds, especially the space I'll never get to hang out in.
5. I have a second boyfriend named Kit Kat. He got to second base with me. Dawg was not pleased.
6. I like my steak done medium well, regardless of the cut. Don't bitch at me for liking it this way. It will do you no good.
7. I have a habit of imagining myself into other people's situations and feeling their pain. Apparently I like pain.
8. I like grape and pineapple juice the best, equally.
9. I am wanty, not needy, as was made clear to me on Saturday. 
10. I am sometimes misunderstood simply because I'm quirky in the way I speak.
Isn't it fun when I write a totally BS post like this? YAH!
Hi, all my friends in CANADA!
Ok, back to my weekend of totally goofing off. Bye!
yay for stuff about the poppy!
gotta tell you, i love hearing that you like your steak the way you like your steak and that no one can tell you differently. i used to be a well done girl and would only order filet. it did absolutely no good for people to try to get me to order it differently, to beat me into submission. one day i tried the edge of a coworker's medium filet aand liked it. now i can order medium to medium well. but it still has to be filet. funny that people still bitch that i order my meat too well done. (sometimes i piss them off and in a steak house order chicken just so they stfu about my medium well steak. sheesh.)
I think there was a message in there somewhere…
Does BS stands for "Bullet Style"?
Hi!
What about a mixture of grape and pineapple juice?
At least you were able to identify the feral kitten-cats as numbering 4 instead of 1 as it was originally thought. They're a pack.
Oh… and this Kit Kat character… yeah… he's gonna get his…
I'm wanty and not needy as well.
As made clear to me on Saturday. ;-)
Loving the 'wanty not needy'
And making a mental note not to tell Poppy or Becky that their steaks are too cooked as I eat my bloody bloody filet
I like the term "wanty" because that sums me up quite nicely too. Oh and? I am with you on the steak thing…I hate it when people tell me that I should get my filet "rare". Um no, I like flesh, not blood.
Totally with you on the steak. It's so annoying when people tell you your suck for eating your filet overcooked! What the hell do they care?!
For some reason, feral cats flock to me. Really. My friends have started calling me the Cat Whisperer. Haha
You're quirky and cute.
HI!
I always order my steak medium well as well.
And I am often misunderstood, too.
But it's because I tend to say things in a unintentionally bitchy way. 
I order my steak rare. But then my daddy and grandpa were both butchers.
I am wanty AND needy. I am starting to get some wants (thank you, Truckindude!) and some needs.
You made a cute list!
But who is this KitKat?
J.
I am totally with you on #7. I don't do it on purpose….it just happens. I found myself crying while watching a YouTube video of the opening to a Jonas Brothers concert (I just won tickets to take my kids to see them) and felt SO stupid.
But hearing how happy the teeny bopper girls were as they were screaming, even though deep down I found them highly annoying, still made me tear up. I can't believe I admitted to this out loud. But it's just an example of how the dumbest things will get to me, simply because I always feel what others feel. You know what I mean.
There's something wrong with medium-well steak? Blasphemy!
Giggling at inappropriate times at movies is classic. I used to laugh at the opening scene of the old TV show "Mission: Impossible" after Peter Graves burned the audiotape. It wasn't funny, but I laughed. And my parents thought I had a problem. They were right.