Some Cultures are Defined by their Relationship to Cheese
Getting rid of the post-exam jitters... did a survey... couldn't help it...
ARE YOU 18?
18+
WHAT IS THE WALLPAPER ON YOUR CELLPHONE?
Piano keys
DID YOU GET ENOUGH SLEEP LAST NIGHT?
No... but when do I? I actually got around 16 hours the night before, so I guess the answer is "Saturday"
FIRST THING YOU THOUGHT ABOUT THIS MORNING?
There are no clocks! Must find the elusive time-piece...
WHAT DO YOU HAVE HANDY AT YOUR BEDSIDE?
Candles, flashlight, alarm-clock, hammer, tacks, drill-bits, wire (we've been decorating... and existing in second person)
GRILLED OR FRIED?
Grilled... the deep south has convinced me all fried foods are not meant for human consumption. Except Village Inn chicken strips, of course...
ARE YOU AFRAID OF THE DARK?
Same answer as when I was five... "I'm not afraid of the dark, I'm afraid of burglars and prowlers that come in the dark" (I was a difficult kid) I'm also now afraid of rapists and lurkers and the insane... also seem to use the dark as a vehicle... I'm a difficult adult as well.
FAVORITE HANGOUT?
My livingroom... Matt's livingroom... 3rd floor of the library...
3 THINGS YOU CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT?
Oxygen, nutrients, my circulatory system
FAVORITE SONG?
Right now I'm rocking The End of The World by Skeeter Davis... fan-tastically depressing... yet I keep listening to it...
WHAT ARE YOU AFRAID OF?
You want to go down that road? You won't sleep for a week.
ARE YOU A GIVER OR TAKER?
A-hem. Depends on with who... taker unless it's someone I care about... because I'm a hedonistic bastard and feel no shame.
WHAT ARE YOUR NICKNAMES?
Jessi... 'Serpent's Tooth' and "loin-fruit' from dad... 'Oh Instigator of Anal Beads' from Tim (I was arguing against them! Christ... people need to not read my comments with such slanted meaning)
WHAT IS YOUR DADS MIDDLE NAME?
Dean (please don't steal my credit now)
WHATS YOUR MOTHERS MIDDLE NAME?
She gets it changed so much I can't say I'm sure at this point...
STUCK ON A DESERTED ISLAND & COULD TAKE ONE THING
A poster of a beach scene. I could die just reveling in the irony...
FAVORITE T.V. COMMERCIAL?
VW commercials with the German guy. <----HELL YES! Ist time to pimp zee auto!!!
WHO'S YOUR CELL PHONE PROVIDER?
Cingular... for a few more days... but they've been pissing me off so we're going our separate ways.
FIRST THING YOU'LL SAVE IN A FIRE?
Purpleson and Pandora (yeah, a teddy bear and a fucking bug... eat me)
Whats Your Fav Color?
Purple. Why did the text stop being in caps?
WHAT ARE THE THINGS YOU ALWAYS TAKE WITH YOU?
Keys... bus pass (it comes it handy so damned often)... lipstick (again, so often)
WHAT DID YOU WANNA BE WHEN YOU WERE A KID?
Psychiatrist or surgeon or artist. I failed at all of them too! Take that, childhood dreams!!!
WHAT DO YOU USUALLY DO WHEN THE CLOCK TURNS 11:11?
I hardly know the time at all... and my clock in here has hands, so it's not as interesting when that happens.
THE COLOR OF YOUR BEDSHEETS?
Red
WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT BEFORE YOU GO TO BED?
A million damned things... part of why I don't sleep... just lay there thinking until morning. If I could replace thinking with productivity, this place wouldn’t be such a sty at the moment (pig, not inflammation).
ARE YOU 18?
18+
WHAT IS THE WALLPAPER ON YOUR CELLPHONE?
Piano keys
DID YOU GET ENOUGH SLEEP LAST NIGHT?
No... but when do I? I actually got around 16 hours the night before, so I guess the answer is "Saturday"
FIRST THING YOU THOUGHT ABOUT THIS MORNING?
There are no clocks! Must find the elusive time-piece...
WHAT DO YOU HAVE HANDY AT YOUR BEDSIDE?
Candles, flashlight, alarm-clock, hammer, tacks, drill-bits, wire (we've been decorating... and existing in second person)
GRILLED OR FRIED?
Grilled... the deep south has convinced me all fried foods are not meant for human consumption. Except Village Inn chicken strips, of course...
ARE YOU AFRAID OF THE DARK?
Same answer as when I was five... "I'm not afraid of the dark, I'm afraid of burglars and prowlers that come in the dark" (I was a difficult kid) I'm also now afraid of rapists and lurkers and the insane... also seem to use the dark as a vehicle... I'm a difficult adult as well.
FAVORITE HANGOUT?
My livingroom... Matt's livingroom... 3rd floor of the library...
3 THINGS YOU CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT?
Oxygen, nutrients, my circulatory system
FAVORITE SONG?
Right now I'm rocking The End of The World by Skeeter Davis... fan-tastically depressing... yet I keep listening to it...
WHAT ARE YOU AFRAID OF?
You want to go down that road? You won't sleep for a week.
ARE YOU A GIVER OR TAKER?
A-hem. Depends on with who... taker unless it's someone I care about... because I'm a hedonistic bastard and feel no shame.
WHAT ARE YOUR NICKNAMES?
Jessi... 'Serpent's Tooth' and "loin-fruit' from dad... 'Oh Instigator of Anal Beads' from Tim (I was arguing against them! Christ... people need to not read my comments with such slanted meaning)
WHAT IS YOUR DADS MIDDLE NAME?
Dean (please don't steal my credit now)
WHATS YOUR MOTHERS MIDDLE NAME?
She gets it changed so much I can't say I'm sure at this point...
STUCK ON A DESERTED ISLAND & COULD TAKE ONE THING
A poster of a beach scene. I could die just reveling in the irony...
FAVORITE T.V. COMMERCIAL?
VW commercials with the German guy. <----HELL YES! Ist time to pimp zee auto!!!
WHO'S YOUR CELL PHONE PROVIDER?
Cingular... for a few more days... but they've been pissing me off so we're going our separate ways.
FIRST THING YOU'LL SAVE IN A FIRE?
Purpleson and Pandora (yeah, a teddy bear and a fucking bug... eat me)
Whats Your Fav Color?
Purple. Why did the text stop being in caps?
WHAT ARE THE THINGS YOU ALWAYS TAKE WITH YOU?
Keys... bus pass (it comes it handy so damned often)... lipstick (again, so often)
WHAT DID YOU WANNA BE WHEN YOU WERE A KID?
Psychiatrist or surgeon or artist. I failed at all of them too! Take that, childhood dreams!!!
WHAT DO YOU USUALLY DO WHEN THE CLOCK TURNS 11:11?
I hardly know the time at all... and my clock in here has hands, so it's not as interesting when that happens.
THE COLOR OF YOUR BEDSHEETS?
Red
WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT BEFORE YOU GO TO BED?
A million damned things... part of why I don't sleep... just lay there thinking until morning. If I could replace thinking with productivity, this place wouldn’t be such a sty at the moment (pig, not inflammation).