Any kind of soup or pasta. I am the balls in the kitchen, except I can’t cook meat well and I really blame the 4 years of vegitarianism I spent back in college. I make a macaroni and cheese you’d sell your soul for.

Self-tanner and bronzer. I embrace the pale! Also, whenever I try either self-tanner or bronzer, I end up looking like Pigpen from “The Peanuts”. Not a good look for me. I also never wear belts or any type of pants described as “skinny”. I’d rather die than be caught wearing “leggin’s”.

Blush. I look like a corpse when I don’t wear blush. I also won’t leave the house without curling my eye lashes. It’s such a little thing, but you can see the difference.

Splurge: Anything from Anthropologie. Everything in that store is gorgeous, but hideously overpriced.
Steal: Most of my closet because I rarely pay full price for anything.

I volunteer and always send charities money when they send me those address labels. I also never walk past a Salvation Army Santa without paying tribute.

“Lightning” by Dean Koontz is my all-time favorite and anything of the trashy variety. If it’s got a busting corset on the cover or a well-muscled (possibly oiled) chest, I am so there. I also am weirdly obsessed with books featuring zombies. I have a book of zombie haikus. Totally not kidding.

If it belongs in a time capsule, I love it. I love jazz from the 20′s up to techno from the 90′s. Heck, I even own a Britney Spears CD somewhere. Maybe even 2. Don’t you judge me…

MANTRACKER (new obsession–it’s a Canadian import–a search and rescue cowboy on horseback tracks 2 “prey” through the wilderness over a course of around 25 miles over a 36 hour period–RIVETING television, folks), Supernatural, The Office, How I Met Your Mother, Criminal Minds, Bones, and Dirty Jobs

Halloween, Scream, Pee Wee’s Big Adventure, pretty much anything from the 80′s, and anything that Judd Apatow touches.

I just moved to a new house in NH and was wondering if a walk-in closet counts as a room? If yes, then my new closet is my favorite room…I can actually fit MOST of my clothes in there. It’s impressive :)

Oscar Wilde for his wit, Robert Plant circa 1970 so he can sing or just stand there looking pretty (dinner and a show), Steve Martin because I think he is one of the funniest yet quietly intelligent people out there, Paula Deen so she can cook, and my mom because if I had the ability to raise the dead in a non-creepy way, I’d use it.

The fat kid from “The Goonies”.