The Whole Spectrum

Do you ever feel like you know someone that you can just fit into a box? In other words, they are predictable and everything they do and like is expected. I have never wanted to be that person. I want to like what I like, even if it is at times so different from other things I like. Does this make any sense at all? Here are some examples of things I love equally yet seem so opposite:

• Hiking boots vs. cute wedges
• Red wine vs. craft beer
• Chicken nuggets or fried green beans vs. fresh fruit
• Music like this:
  
• . . . vs. music like this:
  
• or this:
  
• Fishing vs. shopping
• Lumberjack-esque men vs. nerdy emo men (my dream man is both, btw)
• Grizzly bears vs. puppies
• Painting my nails vs. digging in the dirt
• Cross country skiing or trail running vs. a relaxing massage
• Getting an updo vs. covering sweaty, dirty hair with a bandana or hat
• Fatty, chocolate ice cream vs. fat-free frozen yogurt
• Driving my dad's truck vs. being picked up in a town car
• Vintage dresses vs. ratty camp shirts and gym shorts
• Exploring the world vs. being a couch potato

These things make me ME and I LOVE it. If you can't dig that, quit reading my blog.