alphabet meme
Caught from nagasvoice
A - Accent: yes. In English it waggles a bit, but generally Pacific Northwest ‘native’. In Russian I have a disturbingly convinving Byelorussian accent.
B - Breakfast Item: *blank look* Breakfast? . . . When I actually do eat it, it’s usually savory before sweet, accompanied by sweet tea.
C - Chore you hate: clothes-sorting, book reshelving, running the comforter through the wash.
D - Dad's Name: David-called-Dave.
E - Essential everyday item: dragon ring. Though iPod, glasses and hairties are also up there.
F - Flavour ice cream: green tea or b&j vanilla heath bar crunch (I have a toffee thing).
G - Gold or Silver?: yes.
H - Hometown: . . spent the longest on Bainbridge Island.
I - Insomnia: occasionally.
J - Job Title: Scanner slash office minion.
K - Kids: O.o;;;
L - Living arrangements: two bedroom apartment (I got the ‘master’ bedroom because it’s got a bigger closet), with a young disheveled black lion and the accounts payable clerk from work. Whom work is convinced I am married to.
M - Mom's birthplace: Wisconsin someplace. She grew up on a dairy farm.
N - Number of significant others you’ve ever had: . . erm. *thinks* including Mad Crushes, ‘round about eight.
O - Overnight hospital stays: None.
P - Phobia: I don’t like spiders on me.
Q - Queer?: Sure. Also het. If you are interesting, I will look at you. And possibly drool. Because I am really a seventeen year old bi boy in a young adult female body. =P
R - Religious Affiliation: Utterly Irreverent, but I’m not going to make messes in a known god’s territory. It’s not polite to piss off Pele or the Russian Devil.
S - Siblings: younger overgrown brother.
T - Time you wake up: 6ish, for work starts at 7:30
U - Unnatural hair colours you've worn: I’ve been a redhead, and I’ve also been known to dye streaks on the back of my hed dark green. NOT at the same time, thank you.
V - Vegetable you refuse to eat: . . vegatables I’m usually okay with. Fruiting bodies like eggplants and tomatoes, nuh-huh.
W - Worst habit: Laaaaaaaazy, avoidant.
X - X-rays you’ve had: teeth.
Y - Yummy: cucumbers. And really fresh corn on the cob with butter and salt.
Z - Zodiac sign: Capricorn. Which has always amused me, considering that I’ve been aligned to all the elements but earth at various points in my life (currently Fire and air).
A - Accent: yes. In English it waggles a bit, but generally Pacific Northwest ‘native’. In Russian I have a disturbingly convinving Byelorussian accent.
B - Breakfast Item: *blank look* Breakfast? . . . When I actually do eat it, it’s usually savory before sweet, accompanied by sweet tea.
C - Chore you hate: clothes-sorting, book reshelving, running the comforter through the wash.
D - Dad's Name: David-called-Dave.
E - Essential everyday item: dragon ring. Though iPod, glasses and hairties are also up there.
F - Flavour ice cream: green tea or b&j vanilla heath bar crunch (I have a toffee thing).
G - Gold or Silver?: yes.
H - Hometown: . . spent the longest on Bainbridge Island.
I - Insomnia: occasionally.
J - Job Title: Scanner slash office minion.
K - Kids: O.o;;;
L - Living arrangements: two bedroom apartment (I got the ‘master’ bedroom because it’s got a bigger closet), with a young disheveled black lion and the accounts payable clerk from work. Whom work is convinced I am married to.
M - Mom's birthplace: Wisconsin someplace. She grew up on a dairy farm.
N - Number of significant others you’ve ever had: . . erm. *thinks* including Mad Crushes, ‘round about eight.
O - Overnight hospital stays: None.
P - Phobia: I don’t like spiders on me.
Q - Queer?: Sure. Also het. If you are interesting, I will look at you. And possibly drool. Because I am really a seventeen year old bi boy in a young adult female body. =P
R - Religious Affiliation: Utterly Irreverent, but I’m not going to make messes in a known god’s territory. It’s not polite to piss off Pele or the Russian Devil.
S - Siblings: younger overgrown brother.
T - Time you wake up: 6ish, for work starts at 7:30
U - Unnatural hair colours you've worn: I’ve been a redhead, and I’ve also been known to dye streaks on the back of my hed dark green. NOT at the same time, thank you.
V - Vegetable you refuse to eat: . . vegatables I’m usually okay with. Fruiting bodies like eggplants and tomatoes, nuh-huh.
W - Worst habit: Laaaaaaaazy, avoidant.
X - X-rays you’ve had: teeth.
Y - Yummy: cucumbers. And really fresh corn on the cob with butter and salt.
Z - Zodiac sign: Capricorn. Which has always amused me, considering that I’ve been aligned to all the elements but earth at various points in my life (currently Fire and air).