I shower during thunderstorms.
I smoke pot. (Gma, 93, still doesn't know tho)
I don't wear underwear. But my mom as my back and is like if you're ever in a car accident they'll cut them off anyways.
As long as you eat something, I consider it a meal. (Chips, ice cream, etc.) Thats bfast/lunch/dinner. Especially with my autistic niece and her older sister. I let them eat whatever the hell they want. Lol