My biggest faults are as follows:

I frequently have uncontrollable outbursts (a bit like tourettes) in which I make it a point whenever I come across fake LA thugs, down low fags, and ignorant drug dealers to have them KISS MY CONVERSE! It's been diagnosed as "Sho Nuff FED UP SYNDROME", and unfortunately there is no cure.

I wear my heart on my sleeve.

I take on too much.

I sometimes over analyze.

I pray and sometimes defeat the purpose by worrying so then I have to pray again.

I have a very low tolerance for BS and I can smell it a mile away.

I've come to the conclusion that I am a chocoholic and I probably need rehab.

I hate wake up time... no matter what time it arrives.

I often prescribe medicines before curing my own ailments.

I tend to think I can save the world.

I almost believed a story I viewed on CNN once.

I speak my mind often when sometimes I should bite my tongue.

I bite my tongue often when sometimes I should speak my mind.

I procrastinate on writing a list of things I've left undone.

I look down on people shorter than me.

I iron by throwing my clothes in the dryer while I'm in the shower.

I don't like anything with the word "salad" in it.

I'd probably slap my momma for a chance to get to know Corinne Bailey Rae.