Tahj Tagged Me...

...And I always mind Tahj.

10 years ago:
I was 17. Senior year. I was playing a lot of soccer. Studying a little. My weekends consisted of T.P.-ing boys houses and, because of that, insane car chases. Due to some strong peer pressure, I was eating a lot of Peppridge Farm cookies from my Dad's truck.

Things on my to-do list today:
-Edit at least two commercials.
-Eat an apple.
-Figure out why my trainer is M.I.A.
-Kick ass on the soccer field tonight.
-Call your mom.

What would I do if I suddenly became a billionaire?
Quit working at The Miller Agency immediately. Tell my parents to give my inheritance money to my sister. Go snowboarding tomorrow. Tell my roommates I'll cover rent for the rest of the lease. Donate a lot to Invisible Children, Greenpeace, Gospel for Asia and Tom's Shoes. Find out where The Avett Brothers are playing next week and get there. Travel for at least a straight year. Fund Brett's brilliant documentary. Give Tahj a grant to go live somewhere else and write a book. Etc. Etc. Etc. There'd probably poop in my pants immediately as well.

Three of my bad habits:
1. Wasting time on the internet (as I'm doing right now).
2. Watching too much TV.
3. Drinking too fast.

Five jobs I've had:
1. Video Editor
2. Marketing Manager
3. Sonic Car Hop (one day)
4. Server
5. Jack in the Box drive thru service

Five things many people don't know about me:
1. I can do the worm really well.
2. I get irresistible urges to do handstands pretty often.
3. I hate hate hate hate cherries and root beer.
4. I watch scenes from my ideal imagined life in my head.
5. I can't seem to leave the grocery store without spending at least $50....even if I've just gone to buy milk.