I'm doing 38 things
So addicting. _
Altoidbunny's Life List
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1. Get in Shape
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2. Keep a Journal
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3. Learn to do the splits
406 people -
4. Learn how to Belly Dance
255 people -
5. Do yoga
2,160 people -
6. Learn a martial art
1,574 people -
7. Master Chess
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8. see mc chris in concert
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9. find a hobby
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10. Trace my family tree
3,030 people -
11. learn how to pole dance
135 people -
12. kiss in the pouring rain
212 people -
13. Finish the paperwork
1 person -
14. get another piercing
445 people -
15. Buy and Train a Horse
2 people -
16. Keep a dream journal
471 people -
17. Learn how to cook
1,691 people -
18. Learn to draw
2,309 people -
19. Master DDR
12 people -
20. Spend a day at the spa
22 people -
21. Dye my hair Bright red
72 people -
22. Become fluent in another language
455 people -
23. Travel around the world
5,110 people -
24. Meet new People
4,420 people -
25. Be comfortable with myself
211 people -
26. Learn to play the guitar.
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27. Take Dancing lessons
213 people -
28. Write a book
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29. Find a spiritual path
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30. Paint a picture and like it
1 person -
31. Learn how to fix cars
45 people -
32. Build a computer
207 people -
33. Wear a sexy halloween costume
1 person -
34. Learn how to play the piano
696 people -
35. Learn five languages
16 people -
36. Wear a bikini to the beach
6 people -
37. Create a song
26 people -
38. Get into Archery
4 people
Recent entries
Last year I sat down with a large bottle of Vodka and oranges. I had experienced that “buzz” feeling before, but could never relate to the people who always talked about getting drunk. I figured I’d give it a try. I accomplished my twisted goal, but at what cost? I remember being on the phone with an ex boyfriend, or at least the first 2 hours of it. Who knows how much I said the other 2. I vomited all over the bathroom multiple times, sink, toilet, tub and floor. And the best part? I woke up in a puddle of it a good while later. I had a horrible hangover that lasted roughly a week. (Alcohol poisoning. I might have died if I hadn’t puked so much) Not to mention my apartment reeked for months regardless of how much I cleaned it.
It’s not cool, it’s not fun, it’s dangerous and pointless. It’s by far my biggest regret.
