You know how sometimes people on your flist post about stuff going on in their life, and all of a sudden you think, "wait a minute? Since when were they working THERE? Since when were they dating HIM/HER? Since when???" And then you wonder how you could have missed all that seemingly pretty standard information, but somehow you feel too ashamed to ask for clarification because it seems like info you should already know? It happens to all of us sometimes.
Please copy the topics below, erase my answers and put yours in their place, and then post it in your journal! Please elaborate on the questions that would benefit from elaboration. One-word answers seldom help anyone out.
Real name is Veronica. Named after the saint who put the cloth to jesus' face. However hardly anyone calls me that, I'm known as Ronnie. Ron. Rondawg. Etc. I feel more comfortable with Ronnie and I don't mind that its a boys name.
Age:
20. Jan 30th I turn 21.
Location:
Currently: Long Island, ny. I enjoy it. Beach is right here. NYC is right there. Hamptons are over there. I got everything. I was born and raised in western Massachusetts. I love Mass. It's all woodsy and hilly and mountainy. It's beautiful.
Occupation:
House cleaner...driver...student?
Partner:
None.
Kids:
Oedipus. My cat. He is the best cat ever and I love him so.
Brothers/Sisters:
24 year old sister, Angela. She has two kids and lives in California for the time being. She's very dim.
34 year old brother, Tommy. Body build of a bull. Pain in my ass, crazy, but we get along great.
Parents:
I have two. I'm thankful that they're both with me. My mom, Fran, is a cool chick from the Bronx. She robbed a bank and stabbed a few guys. We fight a lot but it doesn't mean nothing. My dad, Joe, is from Boston. He's funny as hell but can be a dick. They hate each other.
My Current Desktop:
Magritte's Apple.