Memes, everybody's doing them!
You are late-sleepy relaxation, the half-awake moment when you realize it's morning, but you don't have to get up, because there's no place you have to be. You are that cozy spot under the covers where everything feels temporarily perfect, even if you know you'll eventually have to wiggle out and start the day. Maybe you're the artistic type, who doesn't function well on a normal schedule. Sleep's important to you, and you like the freedom of sleeping as late as you want (especially since that is closely related to the freedom to stay up as late as you want). You like to roll out of bed, put on some comfy clothes, and get a laid back start to the day. If not everything on your list gets accomplished, no worries. Your only priority is having no priorities - you just want to take things at a slow, mellow pace.
You are the opposite of boycrazy. No matter how much you like a guy, you're able to be your practical, clear-thinking self in his presence. Even in a room full of cute guys, you'd probably be just as calm, self-assured, and down to earth as you always are. In your life, boycraziness is unnecessary -- boys are probably crazy about YOU.
Um, okay, I'm really not that crazy about guys most of the time, but I can clearly recall last year and my huge crush on Matias and... not calm, not self-assured, not clear-thinking at all.
Admitting you like someone seems like a huge risk to you, so you joke around rather than acknowledging your real feelings. Instead of giving someone a straightforward compliment, you make fun of him/her in an affectionate way. You'd never be mean to a stranger, but if you find someone attractive, you'll tease that person and start lots of play fights. If you push someone or pretend to punch them, it's usually just an excuse for a little physical contact. When you make flirty comments, you use lots of sarcasm, so if the other person gets weirded out, you can say, "Hey, I was kidding! I don't really like you!"
Yep, that's me alright.
Have I ever mentioned how much school sucks? SCHOOL SUCKS. No, really, it does.