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Haha enthusiast did get it.... buuuut I'm nice, so... I baked lots!

I'm a fan of 80's Stadium rock, which pretty much = the Big Hair Bands And I hate guitar hero, but I play electric guitar so..... Also, a cookie to the first person who guesses what I'm having for dinner today.

I agree entirely! I can think of 7 or 8 people whose posts I always read on here.. and then theres a little group of Twilight girls (me, Lexie, Bethany, BookBee and others) always keeping that thread moving, as well as a couple I talk to on an almost daily basis.

I get the feeling most people don't like me either, but I'm quite eccentric, so I don't generally make an effort to get people to like me by acting normal.

I also hate the GAA. Just thought I'd throw that in.

I hate hurling. I know a guy who lost his teeth to it, and I hate it.

If it's a though provoking book, I write down all my thoughts and then rant them at people until they're scaredinto reading it or dead. Once my venting is sufficiently effective, I move onto the next book.

I'm shy in real life Well, until you get to know me, then I'm exactly as I am on here, but I can't talk to new people, unless it's online, so I end up seeming very shy.

They're cool, I'm too shy for that kinda thing

I love watching ice skating. And I did ballet when I was about 6

I despise sports. My favourite sport, to quote my friend Mell: is 'walking with Mell.' I used to play tennis, and be very good at it. I'm not a team player and in tennis I get to whack a small object at another person, it's great anger therapy! Other than that..... I used to skateboard when I was 15?? Quite well in fact.... I was the fastest, if not the best at tricks, around, including the boys.

It'd better be good you lot

Thats entirely true. I love getting glimpses into other lives through boards like this. And I have met at least two people on this board who I KNOW I would get on unbelieveably with well irl, so thats awesome too!!

Having said that though, all we (and I mean we as a forum, not you and me ) do is talk on here. Given our very different interests and lifestyles, being able to talk on here still doesn't mean we could get on irl

Amusingly, and following on from your comment about very different people talking on here - that would be my idea of hell! I *hate* dressing up, unless I'm partially drunk, because I'm just way too self-conscious/not pushed about appearances. Cocktails I could take or leave. But meeting new people is the worst bit - I am TERRIBLE with new people! I generally have no interest, which just repels everybody because they think I'm a snob who wants nothing to do with them As for dinner today... well today I'm busy and tired so maybe just an open chicken sandwich will do me.

Indeed. I gaurantee there are people I talk to on here who wouldn't look at me twice irl, and vice versa. I like that kinda thing though, the fact that we do all talk together.

Nothing. I was going to say that to you the other day when we were talking about baking. (Or was that only yesterday...? I need to lay off posting...) ANYWAY - I was going to say that I love that you call them cupcakes. Its a sensible name, since they sit in paper cups, and its cute. Fairy cakes, Queen cakes, whatever - those names make no sense.

Lmao awwwhhhh. I must go baking! And take pictures.

Its basically fruit juice and carbonated water.

Oh yum!

Unsurprising, considering Although, I heard the same about Portugal...

everything goes with pasta, its got a neutral flavour and can take on so many contradictory flavours

Haha! I didn't eat pasta until last week - always thought i didn't like it, though I had it at other peoples houses a couple times and it was okay. Then on Saturday I just decided I wanted pasta. And I've eaten it every day since, and I love it. Tonight I tried a mushroom sauce, with parmesan cheese and parsley. (I look at jars, and then I get the basic sauce and buy the raw ingrediants!)

Lmao. I'll get back to it when pasta is done. And you guessed pasta coz thats all I'm eating. I'm broke and pasta is dirt cheap.