Ten Layers, poached from xtremewiccan...
LAYER ONE: ON THE OUTSIDE
Name: Shawn
Birthday: 14 April 1984
Birthplace: Grand Rapids, MI
Current location: Negaunee, MI
Eye color: I used to say Wolf-Grey, but now I just say blue.
Hair color: Black with hints of reddish brown.
Righty or Lefty: Ambi, but primarily Righty.
Zodiac Sign: Ares/The Ram (I also identify with Gemini, because I was supposed to be born in June).
LAYER TWO: ON THE INSIDE
Your heritage: Irish/Dutch.
Shoes you wore today?: 6 year old Skechers' loafers (they're falling apart but all I got)
Your weakness: sexxai bois or grrls with big eyes.
Your fear: Messing up without a reset button.
Your perfect Pizza: Pizza Hut Deep Dish light sauce extra cheese with shrooms and green peppers.
LAYER THREE: YESTERDAY, TODAY, TOMORROW
Your thoughts waking up: Hello Sunshine! Wait, what time is it? am I late??
Your best physical feature: Uh... My cock? *grin*
Your bedtime: Midnight, usually.
Your most missed memory(ies): Back when I didn't know that I didn't know.
LAYER FOUR: YOUR PICKS
Pepsi or Coke: Pepsi, or Diet Coke.
McDonald's or Burger King: Wendy's?
Single or Group Dates: I'd like to go on a date...
Adidas or Nike: A.D.I.D.A.S! *laughs*
Lipton or Nestea: Uhm. Larissa's?
Chocolate or Vanilla: Chocolate!
Cappuccino or Coffee: Coffee, I guess.
LAYER FIVE: DO YOU?
Smoke: Very Very Very Very rarely.
Cuss: I did today when I was teaching. Ick. Oops.
Single: Yeah.
Take a shower everyday: Maybe once a week.
Think you've been in love: Yessum.
Like(d) high school: I miss teh Sasha and the Catherine. And Deidre.
Want to get married: I have no idea.
Believe in yourself: I am willing and able, smart and sexy. (repeat)
Get motion sickness: I used to. Not so much anymore, but sometimes.
Think you're attractive: I've been told so, but I have a hard time believing (I can see myself, you know)
Think you're a health freak: some people think I am, but I have my binges just like everyone else.
Get along with your parents: my stepdad gives me dating advice and tells me how to adjust myself.
Like thunderstorms: Yeah, especially mid-summer ones.
Play an instrument: I own a recorder, but I don't play it.
LAYER SIX: IN THE PAST MONTH:
Done a drug: Not that I remember... unless you count caffiene.
Gone on a date: Nope. :(
Gone to the mall: Nope.
Been on stage: No, but I taught all day today.
Eaten an entire box of oreos: I wish.
Eaten sushi: I wish.
Been dumped: Nope. Been single for a while now.
Gone Skating: Nope.
Dyed your hair: No, but I've cut it three times.
Stolen anything: Not in the past month.
LAYER SEVEN:EVER:
Played a game that required you to remove an article of clothing? Yeah, more than once.
Been caught "doing something"? All the time >.<
Been called a tease?: Once, in a joking manner.
Gotten beaten up: Uh, not that I remember?
Shoplifted: 've been arrested for it.
Changed who you were to fit in: Tried, now I'm just trying to get over all that social programming and be myself. Who am I anyway?
LAYER EIGHT: GETTING OLDER
Age you hope to be married: I don't even know if I want to get married.
Numbers of children: I'm basically sterile.
Describe your dream wedding: Don't often think of it.
How do you want to die: Develop a sudden anethesia allergy.
What do you want to be when you grow up?: Happy.
What country would you most like to visit: Ireland. Backpacking. Pub crawling. (good answer Liam!)
LAYER NINE: IN A GAL/GUY
Best eye color?: Blue or Green, not that Brown isn't also attractive.
Best hair color?: Not bottle-blond.
Short or Long Hair: Whatever. Short, but with enough to grab on to. *grin*
Height: around 5'5"
Best first date location: In the back seat of my car, baby. *laughs* uh, no. At the beach is nice.
Articles of Clothing: Comfy and individual.
LAYER TEN: IN THE NUMBERS
Number of people I could trust with my life: Several have promised.
Number of CD's I own: probably 20, not counting burned disks or blank ones.
Number of piercings: 6 (two 12 g lobes, two 14 g lobes, 14 g cartiledge, 14 g VCH)
Number of tattoos: None.
Number of times my name has appeared in the newspaper: Oh, a ton. My friend used to be the editor.
Number of scars on my body: too many to count, 4 that matter (1 SI, the other three from surgeries)
Number of things in my past that I regret: One big thing, but I don't want to talk about it.
So there ya go.
Oh, and CJ, this is that one song, that you like.