Dad: Gee, I didn't think you were this kind of girl.
Juno: Well, I don't really know what kind of girl I am.
I am the kind of girl who:
- Gets ready for a New Year's date in a public restroom
- Carries Allen wrenches in her Mary Kay bag
- People call to change their password when their facebook account gets hacked
- Only kisses boys when she means it
- Can put her bike in her sports car (well, it's a Pontiac Sunfire, but it sounds so nice, I thought I would keep it)
- Will insert Princess Bride references wherever appropriate. (And sometimes when they're not.)
- Plays her flute in her pajamas while alone in her apartment at Christmas
- Uses a pool chair as a drying rack
- Has regrets
- Wears a curtain to Prom
- Writes using a laptop on a treadle sewing machine
- Takes a book to a Brewers game. Pretty sure it was historical fiction about Titanic.
- Mails coupons to the people opening the return envelopes in junk mail.
- Cuts down trees on Earth Day (to save the prairie), despite one of them hitting her in the head
- Laughs when her breath freezes to her eyelashes
- Tries to tell people when she has dreams about them. They're usually entertaining and rarely risque
- Likes literary devices such as allegories, alliteration and irony (and hates widows and orphans)
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