On the Twenty-First Day of Christ*&^%$, TiZ reveals to you...
People tell me things.
People tell me personal things.
I try to offer helpful suggestions that they probably don't want.
I think people often already know the answers, but just don't want to act on them.
Most people just want to be told "it's alright."
I am a cashmere junky. (Hint hint Santa.)
I have more money in retirement than I have access to readily.
I would like to have more access to ready money.
I don't like being on the road.
I'm so happy that I am home.
Today is going to be a bad day.
I pee a lot.
My tub is cleaner (stain-free) than it's ever been...and I don't know how it got that way.
I've put on eight pounds since last year.
I've put on ten pounds of muscle since last year.
I am a Groupon addict.
When I'm overtired, I throw up.
My rug sheds more than a dog.
I want a dog.
I like it when good friends stay in my apartment.
I am the only person in the history of mankind who got mono and GAINED weight.
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