YOUR BOYISH SIDE:
You love hoodies
You love jeans.
Dogs are better than cats.
Sometimes It's hilarious when people get hurt.
You've played with boys on a team
Sometimes shopping is torture.
Sad movies suck.
You own an X-Box.
At some point in time you wanted to be a firefighter.
You own a DS, PS2 or Sega.
You used to be obsessed with Power Rangers.
You watch sports on TV.
scary/Gory movies are cool.
You go to your dad for advice.
You own like a trillion baseball caps.
You used to/do collect football cards.
Baggy pants are cool to wear.
It's kinda weird to have sleepovers with a bunch of people.
Green, black, red, yellow, blue, or silver are one of your favorite colors.
You love to go crazy and not care what people think.
Sports are fun.
You talk with food in your mouth sometimes
Wear boxers or Girl Boxers.
Sleep with your socks on at night
YOUR GIRLY SIDE:
You wear lip gloss.
You love to shop.
Go to your mom for advice.
You consider cheerleading a sport.
You hate wearing the color black.
You like hanging out at the mall.
You like getting manicures and/or pedicures.
You like wearing jewelry.
You have at least one thing from Victoria's Secret.
Shopping is one of your favorite hobbies.
You don't like the movie Star Wars.
You are/were in gymnastics,dance,or cheerleading or can do handsprings
You smile a lot more than you should.
You have more than 10 pairs of shoes.
You care about what you look like
You LOVE the movies.
Used to play with dolls as a little kid.
Like putting make-up on someone else for the joy of it.
Enjoy having girl nights at least once a month
You like the spice girls
girls-5
boys-12
When you were 8 years old,
your mom handed you an
ice cream. You thanked her by dripping it
all over your lap.
When you were 9 years old, she paid for piano
lessons. You thanked her by never even
bothering to practice.
When you were 10 years old, she drove you all
day, from soccer to football to one birthday
party after another. You thanked her by
jumping out of the car and never looking back.
When you were 11 years old, she took you and
your friends to the movies. You thanked her by
asking to sit in a different row.
When you were 12 years old, she warned
you not to watch certain TV shows. You thanked
her by waiting until she left the house.
When you were 13, she suggested a
haircut that was becoming. You thanked her by telling
her she had no taste.
When you were 14, she paid for a month
away at summer camp. You thanked her by
forgetting to write a single letter.
When you were 15, she came home from work,
looking for a hug. You thanked her by having your
bedroom door locked.
When you were 16, she taught you how to drive
her car. You thanked her by taking it every
chance you could.
When you were 17, she was expecting an
important call. You thanked her by being
on the phone all night.
When you were 18, she cried at your high
school graduation. You thanked her by staying
out partying until dawn.
When you were 19, she paid for your
college tuition, drove you to campus carried your
bags. You thanked her by saying good-bye
outside the dorm so you wouldn't be embarrassed in
front of your friends.
When you were 25, she helped to pay for
your wedding, and she cried and told you how
deeply she loved you. You thanked her by
moving halfway across the country.
When you were 50, she fell ill and
needed you to take care of her. You thanked her by
reading about the burden parents become to their
children.
And then one day, she quietly died. And
everything you never did came crashing
down like thunder on YOUR HEART.
If you love your MOM, repost this on you're blog
saying "i cried"
if you don't.. then you obviously don't care if
your mom dies .