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TEN FIRSTS
First Best Friend(s): Possibly Andrew Whittier. We've all heard my tales of backyard first kisses, so I shan't enlighten once again.
First Screen Name: Sigh. stargrl11090.
First Pet: Pippi, Tommy, and Anniqua. After the fiesty redhead and her posse. I was like, 8. They were goldfish.
First Piercing: My ears...three times...but alas, all closed.
First Crush: DANIEL GORNSTEIN, OKAY?
First CD: Christina Agulieria [spelling?!] - Genie in a Bottle single
First Car: Probably my dad's shit Toyota, let's not lie.
First Love: Art.
First Stuffed Animal: A wind-up Snowman [y'know...from that movie] that plays the themesong. I loved it up until like, two years ago...when I needed to pack all my room stuff away.
NINE LASTS
Last Alchoholic Beverage: Does fermented apple cider count?
Last Car Ride: When my mommy picked me up from school
Last movie seen: Last MOVIE...I think Pretty In Pink a couple nights ago.
Last Phone Call: I'm pretty sure it was Noodlez.
Last CD Played: Dispatch - Gut the Van [disc 1], but I over-listened to Plans by Death Cab and I can't listen to it without feeling really sick
Last Bubble Bath: Like, an hour ago.
Last Time You Cried: Oy. Unnecessary to touch upon.
EIGHT
HAVE YOU EVERS
Have you ever dated one of your best friends: This one actually IS the story of my life.
Have you ever been arrested: Not that I recall.
Have you ever skinny dipped: Not with anyone that counts. As in...yes...once, with my cousin. We were 8.
Have you ever been on TV: Maybe in the background of some news show...or on New TV...but otherwise, no. I have yet to make my screen debut.
Have you ever kissed someone and then regretted it: Not really, actually. Then again, I don't really kiss many people, so I suppose that could be the reason.
Have you ever had a sex dream about someone you knew: Inappropriate.
SEVEN THINGS YOU'RE WEARING
1. Taraneh's Rubber Duckie pj pants that are seriously short on me so I look SUPER cool
2. My Andy Warhol banana tank top that I MADE at Garment District the other night
3. A scrunchie
4. Cool black underwear
5. A pretty, silky black bra.
6. Nailpolish that is ugly and peeling
7. Dos necklaces
SIX THINGS YOU'VE DONE TODAY
1. Finished all my homework
2. Wrote a fucking awesome outline for my english analytical paper
3. Went grocery shopping with my mommy
4. Developed two supah good rolls of film in a rush because I thought my project was due this monday, but its actually due a WEEK from this monday!
5. Did a photo collage of cut-up contact sheets [which actually look the coolest-- highly suggested]
6. Finished my art project! FINALLY.
FIVE FAVORITE THINGS IN NO ORDER
1. Mango sorbet, slash mangoes in general
2. Nice and warm apple cranberry tea at midnight
3. Bathtubs
4. Resolving things.
5. Art. Art, art art.
FIVE (NOT FOUR) PEOPLE YOU CAN TELL [ALMOST] ANYTHING TO (in no particular order)
1. MY DIARY [Dear diary, mood: apathetic]
2. The above was a lie. I don't keep a diary.
3. And if I did, I probably wouldn't tell anyone.
4. Because then they go and look for it.
5. AND READ MY SECRET CRUSHES AND ASPIRATIONS AND DREAMS AND GIRLY MUSINGS.
THREE CHOICES
1. Hot or Cold: Warm. Like tea, and bathtubs. And my bed in December.
2. Reading or Writing: If I was actually forced to choose to do one constantly for the rest of my life, I think I would pick writing. Only because you can write and THEN read it when you're done. It's the best of both worlds!
3. Vanilla or Chocolate: These are lame choices. Strawberry.
TWO THINGS YOU WANT TO DO BEFORE YOU DIE
1. See a tertiary rainbow [ask Ally for details]
2. Love without regret
ONE THING YOU REGRET
1. Not learning piano as well as I should have.
I wonder who creates these things?
I always read them in other people's and think that it was a waste of my time. Then I realize I'm bored, do it on MY livejournal, finish it, feel really stupid and empty, and try to figure out whether or not I should post it. Then I get mad at myself because I just spent so much damn time doing it that I might as WELL post it...and then remember that I hate reading them, so why wouldn't anyone else?
Sorry guys. For taking up your friends pages with my useless babble.
First Best Friend(s): Possibly Andrew Whittier. We've all heard my tales of backyard first kisses, so I shan't enlighten once again.
First Screen Name: Sigh. stargrl11090.
First Pet: Pippi, Tommy, and Anniqua. After the fiesty redhead and her posse. I was like, 8. They were goldfish.
First Piercing: My ears...three times...but alas, all closed.
First Crush: DANIEL GORNSTEIN, OKAY?
First CD: Christina Agulieria [spelling?!] - Genie in a Bottle single
First Car: Probably my dad's shit Toyota, let's not lie.
First Love: Art.
First Stuffed Animal: A wind-up Snowman [y'know...from that movie] that plays the themesong. I loved it up until like, two years ago...when I needed to pack all my room stuff away.
NINE LASTS
Last Alchoholic Beverage: Does fermented apple cider count?
Last Car Ride: When my mommy picked me up from school
Last movie seen: Last MOVIE...I think Pretty In Pink a couple nights ago.
Last Phone Call: I'm pretty sure it was Noodlez.
Last CD Played: Dispatch - Gut the Van [disc 1], but I over-listened to Plans by Death Cab and I can't listen to it without feeling really sick
Last Bubble Bath: Like, an hour ago.
Last Time You Cried: Oy. Unnecessary to touch upon.
EIGHT
HAVE YOU EVERS
Have you ever dated one of your best friends: This one actually IS the story of my life.
Have you ever been arrested: Not that I recall.
Have you ever skinny dipped: Not with anyone that counts. As in...yes...once, with my cousin. We were 8.
Have you ever been on TV: Maybe in the background of some news show...or on New TV...but otherwise, no. I have yet to make my screen debut.
Have you ever kissed someone and then regretted it: Not really, actually. Then again, I don't really kiss many people, so I suppose that could be the reason.
Have you ever had a sex dream about someone you knew: Inappropriate.
SEVEN THINGS YOU'RE WEARING
1. Taraneh's Rubber Duckie pj pants that are seriously short on me so I look SUPER cool
2. My Andy Warhol banana tank top that I MADE at Garment District the other night
3. A scrunchie
4. Cool black underwear
5. A pretty, silky black bra.
6. Nailpolish that is ugly and peeling
7. Dos necklaces
SIX THINGS YOU'VE DONE TODAY
1. Finished all my homework
2. Wrote a fucking awesome outline for my english analytical paper
3. Went grocery shopping with my mommy
4. Developed two supah good rolls of film in a rush because I thought my project was due this monday, but its actually due a WEEK from this monday!
5. Did a photo collage of cut-up contact sheets [which actually look the coolest-- highly suggested]
6. Finished my art project! FINALLY.
FIVE FAVORITE THINGS IN NO ORDER
1. Mango sorbet, slash mangoes in general
2. Nice and warm apple cranberry tea at midnight
3. Bathtubs
4. Resolving things.
5. Art. Art, art art.
FIVE (NOT FOUR) PEOPLE YOU CAN TELL [ALMOST] ANYTHING TO (in no particular order)
1. MY DIARY [Dear diary, mood: apathetic]
2. The above was a lie. I don't keep a diary.
3. And if I did, I probably wouldn't tell anyone.
4. Because then they go and look for it.
5. AND READ MY SECRET CRUSHES AND ASPIRATIONS AND DREAMS AND GIRLY MUSINGS.
THREE CHOICES
1. Hot or Cold: Warm. Like tea, and bathtubs. And my bed in December.
2. Reading or Writing: If I was actually forced to choose to do one constantly for the rest of my life, I think I would pick writing. Only because you can write and THEN read it when you're done. It's the best of both worlds!
3. Vanilla or Chocolate: These are lame choices. Strawberry.
TWO THINGS YOU WANT TO DO BEFORE YOU DIE
1. See a tertiary rainbow [ask Ally for details]
2. Love without regret
ONE THING YOU REGRET
1. Not learning piano as well as I should have.
I wonder who creates these things?
I always read them in other people's and think that it was a waste of my time. Then I realize I'm bored, do it on MY livejournal, finish it, feel really stupid and empty, and try to figure out whether or not I should post it. Then I get mad at myself because I just spent so much damn time doing it that I might as WELL post it...and then remember that I hate reading them, so why wouldn't anyone else?
Sorry guys. For taking up your friends pages with my useless babble.