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seedyapartment:
RULES:
1. Put your iTunes, Windows Media Player, etc. on shuffle.
2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.
3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.
IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY?" YOU SAY?
Turn, Turn, Turn! (To Everything There Is A Season). Yeah, man, it's all good. (True story: this song always makes me think of Six Months To Live, because it references the same psalm that the dying friend sends to the dying main character, and OH MY GOD did I cry over that book when I was 12.)
HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF?
I Want Candy. ... pretty much. I bought Ferrero Rocher on sale after Christmas! yum.
WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?
I Can't Take It. I don't look for anything? I sound bitter.
HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?
Angels. The Robbie Williams version, thank you very much.
WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?
The Prize. And Guster comes through, once again!
WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?
Without Love. Clearly, my motto is actually "Everything is better with Efron."
WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?
All I Really Want.
WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?
Rudie Can't Fail. (True story: for a couple weeks after I was born, my grandfather couldn't remember my name, and so he kept calling me different cities in Massachusetts (as Chelsea is, you know, a city in Mass), most notably Roxbury. So I'm really lucky I didn't get that as a nickname. ... this is related, because they both start with R.)
WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT OFTEN?
Hallelujah. wrong.
WHAT IS 2 + 2?
Dead Streets. I hate math.
WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?
Ticket to Ride. (Becca, you whore!)
WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?
Truly, Madly, Deeply. I WANT TO STAND WITH THEM ON A MOUNTAIN.
WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?
Love. (who believes in Hollywood? all of us!)
WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?
Big Casino. I want to step on the little guys!
WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?
Center of Attention. But whether that's me or him, well. ... I like Guster!
WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?
I Don't Want To Be. My reception is going to suck, guys. Clearly my future husband was in charge of the music.
WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?
A Better Son/Daughter. I am firing my funeral planner. bitches.
WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST??
Asleep. Well, that one they got right.
WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?
Bad Boyfriend. Reasonable enough to be a serious answer, but not close enough for me to be all "gasp! iTunes you know me so well!", so this is all you get for a joke.
WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?
Undone (The Sweater Song). Guys. SOMETIMES I WEAR SWEATERS.
WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?
I'll Make A Man Out Of You. ...
WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?
Amphetamines. (and jelly beans!)
Things I am concerned about today:
I think I've worn out my second copy of Guster's Lost and Gone Forever cd.
Those signs in bathrooms at restaurants that say "Employees must wash hands before returning to work." Yeah, sure, they're there to reassure the customer. But mostly they make me wonder why the hell they hired people too dumb to realize that YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO WASH YOUR HANDS AFTER YOU PEE.
I had 58 Marilyn Manson songs on my computer. I have no recollection of obtaining all those songs, but I must have at some point, so - I'm a secret Marilyn Manson fan? (I like Personal Jesus and Sweet Dreams, etc, which really just means I like all of his covers, and none of his original material. So why 58 songs?) It's a mystery. (relatedly, I have managed to rate or delete about 1000 songs over the last week, leaving me only 2400+ left to go!)
I have to go get a real job, an "adult " one. Which would be way easier if I wasn't planning on moving ANYWHERE else after this summer. I'm going into the job search planning to abandon whoever hires me - which wouldn't be as big a deal if I were looking to work at a big company. But I'm also picky enough to know that I want to work at a small business, as large companies suck. One of the jobs I'm applying for has a couple offices, one of which is close to my hometown, which is where I might end up. So - guilt + stress = kick ass interview, am I right?
My cat has figured out how to play fetch, but my dog has not.
seedyapartment:
RULES:
1. Put your iTunes, Windows Media Player, etc. on shuffle.
2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.
3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.
IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY?" YOU SAY?
Turn, Turn, Turn! (To Everything There Is A Season). Yeah, man, it's all good. (True story: this song always makes me think of Six Months To Live, because it references the same psalm that the dying friend sends to the dying main character, and OH MY GOD did I cry over that book when I was 12.)
HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF?
I Want Candy. ... pretty much. I bought Ferrero Rocher on sale after Christmas! yum.
WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?
I Can't Take It. I don't look for anything? I sound bitter.
HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?
Angels. The Robbie Williams version, thank you very much.
WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?
The Prize. And Guster comes through, once again!
WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?
Without Love. Clearly, my motto is actually "Everything is better with Efron."
WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?
All I Really Want.
WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?
Rudie Can't Fail. (True story: for a couple weeks after I was born, my grandfather couldn't remember my name, and so he kept calling me different cities in Massachusetts (as Chelsea is, you know, a city in Mass), most notably Roxbury. So I'm really lucky I didn't get that as a nickname. ... this is related, because they both start with R.)
WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT OFTEN?
Hallelujah. wrong.
WHAT IS 2 + 2?
Dead Streets. I hate math.
WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?
Ticket to Ride. (Becca, you whore!)
WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?
Truly, Madly, Deeply. I WANT TO STAND WITH THEM ON A MOUNTAIN.
WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?
Love. (who believes in Hollywood? all of us!)
WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?
Big Casino. I want to step on the little guys!
WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?
Center of Attention. But whether that's me or him, well. ... I like Guster!
WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?
I Don't Want To Be. My reception is going to suck, guys. Clearly my future husband was in charge of the music.
WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?
A Better Son/Daughter. I am firing my funeral planner. bitches.
WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST??
Asleep. Well, that one they got right.
WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?
Bad Boyfriend. Reasonable enough to be a serious answer, but not close enough for me to be all "gasp! iTunes you know me so well!", so this is all you get for a joke.
WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?
Undone (The Sweater Song). Guys. SOMETIMES I WEAR SWEATERS.
WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?
I'll Make A Man Out Of You. ...
WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?
Amphetamines. (and jelly beans!)
Things I am concerned about today:
I think I've worn out my second copy of Guster's Lost and Gone Forever cd.
Those signs in bathrooms at restaurants that say "Employees must wash hands before returning to work." Yeah, sure, they're there to reassure the customer. But mostly they make me wonder why the hell they hired people too dumb to realize that YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO WASH YOUR HANDS AFTER YOU PEE.
I had 58 Marilyn Manson songs on my computer. I have no recollection of obtaining all those songs, but I must have at some point, so - I'm a secret Marilyn Manson fan? (I like Personal Jesus and Sweet Dreams, etc, which really just means I like all of his covers, and none of his original material. So why 58 songs?) It's a mystery. (relatedly, I have managed to rate or delete about 1000 songs over the last week, leaving me only 2400+ left to go!)
I have to go get a real job, an "adult " one. Which would be way easier if I wasn't planning on moving ANYWHERE else after this summer. I'm going into the job search planning to abandon whoever hires me - which wouldn't be as big a deal if I were looking to work at a big company. But I'm also picky enough to know that I want to work at a small business, as large companies suck. One of the jobs I'm applying for has a couple offices, one of which is close to my hometown, which is where I might end up. So - guilt + stress = kick ass interview, am I right?
My cat has figured out how to play fetch, but my dog has not.