Two Truths and a Lie

1. I prefer vanilla over chocolate.
2. My shoe size is an 8.
3. I once rode a Percheron horse bareback.

Lie, truth, truth

This is probably wrong, but I refuse to believe anyone can prefer vanilla to chocolate. Vanilla's good, but not that good.

Truth, lie, truth?

I'll call leftovers.
Truth, Truth, Lie.

Kano is right.

1. Fill in the blank in this chronological sequence - Tsar prefers tomatoes, I prefer potatoes; Tsar prefers coffee, I prefer tea; Tsar prefers chocolate, I prefer __.
2. Go up a size. I wear a 9.
3. Uh-huh. I used to know a couple who trained my horse and had horses of their own. One time when I was at their place they asked if I wanted to ride their 17-hand-high horse named Tiny; I said yes. So the man just plopped me on his back and he took off. The horse was a Cadillac, smoothest ride I ever had.

Huh? I was actually right?!

1.) Despite many of my favorite series (Star Trek) revolving around space, I actually have an irrational phobia of aliens who have a human-like shape, but have simpler features and/or long nails and/or gray skin to the point of me crying and grabbing the closest human around me whenever I see one.
2.) I cannot and will not function without a cup of coffee in the morning, preferably with little sugar and a dash of soy milk (I actually really love bitter things, especially if there's mint involved). My favorite flavor collection is the Trader Joe's holiday blend and I 10/10 recommend it.
3.) Thanks to an incident that happened when I was really young, I have a slight fear of large dogs. Every time a large dog snaps at me (even if it's playful) I flinch. So, I always have to consciously try to steel myself before dealing with larger dogs.

True, false, true?

1. True
2. True
3. False

False
True
True

(Kano, I do believe that's the longest post I've seen you write yet.)

Aliria's right!

1.) Yup, I've had a fear of aliens for as long as I've known. The epitome of said fear is basically the aliens in the movie Signs. I still can't watch that movie, despite how much everyone else in my family loves it. This movie is often used as a way of "revenge" against me if I stay out too late. I'll come home at some odd hour of the night/early morning and my father will be waiting for me with this movie playing in the background. *shivers*
2.) This is a complete--well, not complete--lie. I hate that putrid, dark, bitter, dirty, bean water from hell with a burning passion. I do like bitter dark chocolate though, especially if there's mint involved. The Trader Joe's thing is not completely made up. Gifting Trader Joe's food baskets is pretty common where I live so I often get their holiday pack of coffee, of which I give to my coffee addicted friends. I am an impulsive tea drinker though. I start every morning with a cup of tea, usually mint and lemongrass flavored (except for the winter when I have candy cane or sugar plum tea). I wouldn't be able to function without my cup of steaming tea in the morning.
3.) True, sadly. When I was four I witnessed two big dogs (probably mixed breeds) tear apart one of the neighborhood cats I liked. I've had a slight fear since, but I'm slowly resolving it with the help of a friend's dog (which is a German Shepard/Husky and literally the biggest baby I've ever seen!)

(I do believe you are right, Vinder. But I believe this one may be longer)