I had part of my bowel removed due to being diseased with chrons disease. Ever since my farts have been....meatier.
I am a complete merchandise *****. Espescially World of Warcraft stuff. I just throw my money at Blizzard to get the latest item.
I am hopelessly terrified about my own mortality. I cant even think about it for more than a few seconds at a time without approaching a full blown panic attack. Even typing this is making me feel uneasy.
I have never been a beer drinker. I think it tastes foul and it usually makes me gassy and I end up throwing up. Never have the same problems with drinking spirits.
I hate people that spell their name without being asked too. Esepcially simple names. Like John Smith. Or Ian! Do these people think I'm mentally subnormal or something?!?!
So that's I-A-I-N, yeah?