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Anderina Twells ’18

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This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at KU chapter.

Name: Anderina Twells

Insta: Anderinatwells

Twitter: @Twellsanderina

Major: Strategic communication with a minor in visual art

Hometown: Fargo, North Dakota

Last thing you watched on Netflix: The Holiday with Jude Law

Biggest pet peeve: Audible chewing

Favorite pizza topping: Pepperoni, duh

Favorite animal: Sloth

Dream date: Vineyard tour

Least favorite animal: Snakes

Favorite snack: Pistachios

Three sites you spend most of your time on: Pinterest, Creative Market and whatever website that has a study guide for my next test.

Celebrity crush: Harry Styles [’12 & ’14 vintages, respectively] or Chris Pratt, depending on the day.

Favorite thing in your closet: I don’t really know. I tend to wear leggings and a T-shirt on a daily basis so any combo I decide to wear.

Any words that gross you out? Not really words, but phrases like “this final will be cumulative” are pretty disgusting.

Go-to Taco Bell order: Beef quesarito with like three cheesy roll ups .

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