it causes me to go into a dark, depressing, emotional state from lack of sun (I think it's called SADD or something?). But yeah, Now that Christmas is over, and once New Years is done, there will be nothing to look forward to, unfortunately.
Maybe bands will release albums and tour?
*hint hint*
anyway, to distract myself I'm doing this thing. I'm sorry, I don't want to just leave dA cold turkey, even though I'm starting to loathe it.
Height: 5'5"
Virgin?: yes.
Shoe Size: A size eight in women's.
Favorite animal: all of them. Even the ugly ones.
Favorite color: red.
Celebrity crush: Ryan Gosling fjkdgufh
Favorite author: Don't have one the moment.
Do you have Twitter?: fuck no. that shit is so pointless.
Sexual Orientation: I find women attractive, but I'd only be in a relationship with a male. What is that?
Do you Smoke?: cigarettes, no.
Do you Drink?: Sometimes, if the occasion arises.
Do you Take Drugs?: I'll smoke weed if my sister offers.
Age you get mistaken for: a legal adult, then I get 24 year old guys hitting on me. Blegh.
Have Tattoos?: nope.
Want any tattoos?: A few.
Got any Piercings?: nope.
Want any piercings?: An industrial, and an eyebrow piercing.
Best friend?: people you don't know.
Relationship status: Single.
Biggest turn ons: blue eyes, dark hair, angular faces, has actual beliefs and views, intelligence, facial piercings, colourful hair, looks like they might need a sandwich.
Biggest turn offs: can't keep a conversation going, thinks profanity and tasteless jokes will impress me, sexist, homophobic, thinks it's his duty to "protect me" and reassure me that I'm "beautiful".
Favorite Movie: Love & Other Drugs.
Favorite TV Show: Dance Moms omg that fuckin' show.
I'll love you if: you buy me food and you're a punk with a heart of gold.
Someone you miss: I can't tell you his name.
Most traumatic experience: LOL and do you think I'm comfortable sharing it? gtfo.
A fact about your personality: The only reason I'm easy going and laid back is because I don't anyone to get frustrated with me and I hate confrontation.
What I hate most about myself: My fucking mood swings.
What I love most about myself: My humour, my music taste.
What I want to be when I get older: Independent artist.
My relationship with my sibling(s): We get along with each other, but we are not close, in any sense of the word.
My relationship with my parents: Excellent, because we don't spend 24/7 with each other, but we still have a close communication. We also agree on a lot of things.
My idea of a perfect date: go walking around the city at night listening to punk music together. Then maybe go get slurpies. I am very easy to please.
My biggest pet peeves: Misogyny, double standards, know-it-all's, pro-lifers/anti choice people.
A description of the girl/boy I like: He has black and red hair, a few facial piercings, british, loves to drink and is the kindest boy to me, he doesn't treat me like a weirdo. Has a great sense of humor and a great taste in music LOL he also has a girlfriend and he doesn't like me at all
A description of the person I dislike the most: I don't even know who I dislike the most.
A reason I've lied to a friend: So they wouldn't spazz out.
What I hate the most about work: it's hard to get a job anywhere, starting out.
What my last text message says: I don't know.
What words upset me the most: slut, like I fucking hate that word.
What words make me feel the best about myself: cute, talented, hilarious.
What I find attractive in men/women: remember when you made me describe the boy I like? Well yeah, same answer.
Where I would like to live: San Francisco, maybe Vancouver if I learn how to tolerate the people.
One of my insecurities: My unavoidable chemical imbalance in my brain.
My childhood career choice: horse-back rider.
My favorite ice cream: creamsicle. that stuff is the shit.
Who I wish I could be: a fly on Ryan Gosling's shower wall hurrhurr.
Where I want to be right now: In my bed, sleepin' like a baby.
The last thing I ate: greek salad, that stuff is also the shit.
Sexiest person that comes to my mind immediately: Larry King.
A random fact about anything: Bonobo monkeys aren't allowed in some zoo's because they have too much sex.