Meme
1. Leave me a comment saying anything random, like your favorite lyric to your current favorite song. Or your favorite kind of sandwich. Something random. Whatever you like.
2. I respond by asking you five personal questions so I can get to know you better.
3. You update your LJ with the answers to the questions.
4. Include this explanation and offer to ask someone else in the post.
5. When others comment asking to be asked, you ask them five questions.
Answers to chasemd
1. I don't do regrets. We've never gotten along. I'm sorry for things that I've done, but I don't regret them. Like, I'm sorry for getting pregnant. But it's one of the best things that's ever happened in my sixteen-year-old life.
2. My kid. No. I take that back. I really don't want to know what that's like. If I can substitute a non-living thing, though, I'd totally be Iggy Pop's goatee. That's gotta be one hell of a friggin' trip, man.
3. It's not really a food. Well, I think it is, but Bren thinks otherwise. A blue slushee. Especially when I can down a huge container of it in ten minutes. Then barf in Bren's urn.
4. To be honest, the car that I have now suits me just fine. The fancy Porsches and shizz don't appeal to me. I drive an old, delapidated Toyota Previa.
5. *laughs* God. Who haven't I prank called? Paulie and I prank call people sometimes, or Leah and I'll do it. Most recently, though, we prank called Bren from Leah's house, and told her that she had won this free Weinmaraner with all expenses paid, and she started screaming and running around the house, even though she already has a friggin' Weinmaraner. Friggin' sweet, man. I guess it's not as funny unless you know how she is -- but trust me. It was boss.
2. I respond by asking you five personal questions so I can get to know you better.
3. You update your LJ with the answers to the questions.
4. Include this explanation and offer to ask someone else in the post.
5. When others comment asking to be asked, you ask them five questions.
Answers to chasemd
1. I don't do regrets. We've never gotten along. I'm sorry for things that I've done, but I don't regret them. Like, I'm sorry for getting pregnant. But it's one of the best things that's ever happened in my sixteen-year-old life.
2. My kid. No. I take that back. I really don't want to know what that's like. If I can substitute a non-living thing, though, I'd totally be Iggy Pop's goatee. That's gotta be one hell of a friggin' trip, man.
3. It's not really a food. Well, I think it is, but Bren thinks otherwise. A blue slushee. Especially when I can down a huge container of it in ten minutes. Then barf in Bren's urn.
4. To be honest, the car that I have now suits me just fine. The fancy Porsches and shizz don't appeal to me. I drive an old, delapidated Toyota Previa.
5. *laughs* God. Who haven't I prank called? Paulie and I prank call people sometimes, or Leah and I'll do it. Most recently, though, we prank called Bren from Leah's house, and told her that she had won this free Weinmaraner with all expenses paid, and she started screaming and running around the house, even though she already has a friggin' Weinmaraner. Friggin' sweet, man. I guess it's not as funny unless you know how she is -- but trust me. It was boss.