You obsess over things until they get old.

You know exactly what you want to do with your life.

You’ve never been treated well in a relationship.

Your birthday is your favorite day of the year.

You go out of your way to get attention.

You act older than your actual age.

You bite your nails constantly.

Your hair is not its natural color right now.

You dislike twitter…and yet you have one.

You love being alone. (And yet, I also hate it too…)

You adore late night summer bonfires.

You think Uggs are hideous.

You hate movies.

You yell at your phone when someone you don’t like texts you.

You wonder how much of your life has been wasted in front of the computer.

You prefer road trips to flying, but still love planes.

You sometimes say you’re hungry even if you’re not.

You hate when people use the wrong form of words, like your and you’re.

You like everything better at night.

You can outdrink most guys.

You change into pajamas/sweatpants as soon as you get home.

You can text without looking at your phone.

You wear converse almost every day.

You have a phobia that most people don’t have.

You have three siblings.

You love change.

You’re always honest, no matter what.

You love Harry Potter.

You’ve snuck out through your bedroom window.

You love book stores.

You sleep more than you probably should.

Your favorite animal is a shark.

You almost always remember your dreams.

You’ve met your hero(s). (I’ve met some)

Your hero is not a family member/best friend. (Most of them aren’t)

You’re sarcastic even when you don’t need to be.

You’ve been called heartless by at least ten people.

You hate American Idol, but love America’s Best Dance Crew.

You read postsecret every week.

You want to move to another town and start all over.

You go at least 15 miles an hour over the speed limit, always.

You refuse to text and drive.

You don’t know the last name of the last person you kissed.