If you were stranded on an island with only 3 scrapbooking items they would be:
1. A sharpie. (I KNOW, I KNOW!!!!) 2. KI Gloo. That stuff could not only glue down anything, but I could probably gloo together enough twigs to make a raft to get OFF the island and back to the land of plentiful scrapbook supplies. :) 3. Stazon Ink. Who doesn't want to put ink that smells like Almond Extract on every page?

If it existed, who would you choose for your *fantasy scrapbook team*?
QB Me. Duh, I gotta be heading up my own team right? (I felt very "America's Next Top Model" putting myself as QB, lol!)
Wide receiver Mom. She scraps sometimes, and dang does that make me happy.
Running back My bff Sarah. She scraps once every new President, but hopefully she could pick up the pace for my fantasy team. :)
Defense Maria Grace Abuzman. I'm hoping I could corner her and use some brain ray I'll invent in the meantime to suck some of her dang creativity out of her. Her scrappies make me crazy happy.

Would you rather scrapbook or win $314 million dollars that CANNOT be used to buy, sell or create anything scrapbook related? (Heaven forbid this should ever happen to anyone.) Not gonna lie, I would have to take the money. Then I could buy a mega mega tv to watch Grey's on. (Cue ray's of sunlight, choir singing and angels flying....)

Tell us one dirty little secret. I pick at my cuticles. BADLY. It's my second worst habit. What, you think I'm gonna tell you what #1 worst is? Come on I can't spill ALL the dirty secrets! Hee! ;)

Bio: Hey guys! I'm Jamie! I'm an eternally single chica living with 2 roommates and our zoo full of animals. I work too much and play too much resulting in not enough sleep, but tons of slap-happiness.
I couldn't live with Ranch Dressing, Junior Mints, horror movies, socks, skulls, guacamole, gum, hoodies, and my insanely comfortable bed. Seriously I have the most comfortable bed on earth. I challenge anyone to show me a more comfortable bed. Ain't gonna happen. :)
My niece is my favorite person on earth, and very often the subject of my scrappies. She just recently stopped calling me "Mamie" and has learned to pronounce "Jamie" which gives me the most happy feeling ever to hear her sweet little voice say that!
I ride a bright yellow scooter with a hot pink sparkly helmet, and I can't lie, I look good on it. HA! Seriously though, everyone should get a scoot, it's the coolest thing I own. Plus, you just can't beat getting 104 miles to the gallon!
I like to think of my knowledge as a mile wide and half an inch thick. I can recite somewhere around 18474320275432275 movie lines, but couldn't tell you how airplanes fly or boats float to save my life.
Not too much else to say! Feed me some good food, and we'll be friends for life.