When I was 12, my mother asked me not to run in public. “It’s embarrassing,” she said. “There’s something about the way you run that’s just…weird.” Once I started college, my friends quickly diagnosed my problem: I run like a dinosaur.
When I'm not being hopelessly awkward, I can usually be found wrapped in my Snuggie, watching Glee and obsessively live-tweeting my life. Feel free to follow me at twitter.com/norahcarroll. :)