Number of times I have been in love:
Jamie, Tom, Ben, Rachel, Dominic, Hannah, Emma, Gemma, Paul, Giolla, Elise, Kitty. Twelve. It should be thirteen though.
Number of times I have had my heart broken:
Innumerable times by many people.
Number of hearts I have broken:
One. Perhaps two.
Number of boys I have kissed in my life:
Eleven, I think. Mostly willingly.
Number of girls I have kissed:
Five. (Really must do something about that sometime.)
Number of continents I have visited:
Number of people I would classify as true, could trust with my life type friends:
Well, as the person I got this from pointed out, I think trusting people with lives is the easy bit, it's trusting them over other things that's hard. I trust very easily, and as such, almost everyone I know. However, I don't trust anyone entirely, because I don't trust anyone not to laugh at me. ~shrug~
As for "true friends", that's pretty much everyone I know. I'd drop everything and run for nearly everybody I know. Nearly.
Number of people from high school that I stayed in contact with:
One or two.
Number of cd's that I own:
Probably around three hundred now. And 200ish cassettes, and 1300ish records. :)
Number of piercings:
One in each ear.
Number of tattoos:
None. I used to answer this "none yet", but I think it won't ever be happening, now.
Number of times my name has appeared in the newspaper:
Three or four, I think. Only local newspapers though.
Number of scars on my body:
Self-inflicted : Around two hundred on my legs, five countable and around eighty non-countable on my left lower arm.
Accidents : One on each elbow, and three on my left knee, all from falling over at some point.
Ones I can't explain to my parents : Eight, from four different people.
Number of people that have made me scared of what they could do to me physically:
Only one in a serious and not fun way. In a fun way, many people, most of whom probably don't know I've been thinking of them in that context. ~g~
Number of things in my past that I regret:
I think for me I either regret everything, or absolutely nothing. I kept thinking about this saying "I wish I'd never met..." and then thinking "yes, but then I'd never have met..." and then "true, but you wouldn't have had to deal with..." and "yes, but then I wouldn't be strong enough to..."
So, either I regret absolutely everything, or nothing whatsoever. Depends on how I feel on a given day. It's the former today, of course. ~s~
And I keep flirting with people 'harmlessly' and *then* realising I fancy them. I've really got to get that the right way round, one of these days.