Feb 16, 2004 21:58
I am not: yellow
I love: music
I hate: chocolate. HA GOTCHA
I fear: death
I hope: that i get into college
I hear: queen. the band, not the english lady.
I crave: to do well. and to be vague, kind of like that right there.
I regret: when i don't tell people that i care for them. I cry: really easily when i'm tired
I care: for my friends I believe: that everything happens for a reason
I know: a lot of stuff about music but next to nothing about chemistry.
I feel alone: when i am sad
I listen: to music. oh man i answer like every other question with music.
I hide: AND SEEK.
I drive: A WICKED HOT RED MINIVAN. yep.
I sing: when i am driving, and then people look at me funny.
I dance: only for fun. as opposed to my professional dancing job, i guess. in either case, i'm not good at it.
I write: with a pencil. unless it's a pen
I play: the piano. MUSIC AGAIN
I search: for my shoes in the morning?
I learn: but never in school
I feel: like someone is sticking a knife into my abdomen. it's not comfortable. seriously i'm practically writhing around in this chair.
I say: hi, you say low, i say stop, you say go go go! / hello, goodbye // beatles
I succeed: in completing surveys in a very boring fashion
I dream: when i am sleeping
I wonder: why the fleece i bought at the salvation army STILL smells like old people even though we just washed it?
I want: new pants
I have: no new pants.
I give: money to a store if they give me new pants...
I fell: over
I fight: with the shower. not really but i bet it made you read that twice
I need: to go to bed, and to take some advil, and to give you a hug