I have a birthmark almost perfectly the shape, size, and color of a band-aid, and it has remained the same size (not relative to my body) since birth.
I've donated my hair to locks of love twice and might do it again.
I'm quite competent at piano and mandolin.
I can put both feet behind my head. However, I can't really do it simultaneously anymore. My best was when I could do that and then walk on my hands.
My taste in music is varied and seemingly random, and I'll often not like more than one song by an artist or group.
Boredom was the primary emotion of my childhood, and if I could go back and be that age again, I wouldn't, because it sucked.