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i broke two pairs of earrings in two days. so angry. um, this snow day kind of sucked, but we had no school so it was okay.
favorite thing to do on monkey bars: swing myself on top of them and watch everyone else, or laugh at everyone who can't get up there.
most common fidgety thing you do: drum my fingers or doodle or chew gum.
face you make when concentrating: a pretty neutral face, sometimes with my brows furrowed.
really dumb talent: always falling down the stairs. yeah, i'm talented.
food you wish your mom would buy: oh my god, so much. sushi all the time, fruit-2-0, vitamin water, brownies.
grammar error that pisses you off: i used to get pissed off by everything, but i've relaxed my grammar nazi regime.
where you keep dirty laundry: the floor, sometimes my hamper if the clothes are lucky.
favorite part of being drunk: getting really dizzy, falling over and finding everything funny.
ideal sleeping conditions: soft, lots of blankets, enough room for me to curl up into a little ball.
something you think only assholes do: bully kids that can't stand up for themselves.
something as above that you catch yourself doing: thinking i'm better than people.
feelings on Pauly Shore: neutral.
favorite teacher you've ever had: um, maybe mr. jackson or mr. rhainey. my friends.
genitals... are they funny? no.
don't you wish you went to hogwarts? YES, IT'S WHAT I WANT MOST IN LIFE. really. i would be the happiest person in the entire galaxy.
when are you really an adult? when you realize how stupid you were as a teenager. also, when you are able to support yourself financially and emotionally.
feelings on Brad and Jen breakup: it's official, there is absolutely no love in hollywood. no love in hollywood should be a band name, or a song name.
dangerous drug you picture yourself using: six-foot crack lines, crack lines outlining the map of france. seriously, none. except like ecstacy if i got really crazy.
story about giving up childhood security item/behavior: i never had one specific stuffed animal that i loved more than the others, but i had a blankey that i still slept with, like, a month ago, but my mother hid it. so sad.
last time you tried a new food: not for a while, maybe ethiopian? i love all food, though.
last new band you learned about: haven't heard of a new one for a while, maybe it was mirah.
favorite fabric: stretchy and fun.
greatest length of time you've looked directly at the sun: i don't think i've ever looked directly at the sun.
do you know how a toilet works? no, toilets are one of my greatest fears. they are monsters.
favorite song you're not "supposed" to like: britney spears: toxic. it's really good.
part you wash the most in the shower: my hair.
do you have a skill you've never shown anyone (don't tell what)? nope, not that i know of.
a hobo is: a sad person who has to live on the street and makes sad signs on cardboard like "haven't eaten for three days, please spare some change." but everyone walks by, ignoring them.
do you prefer to cry or punch things? cry and scream. sometimes punch my pillow.
first thing you did/will do when you graduate(d): be really happy and really nostalgic. and hopefully do something really fun and outrageous.
pluto is: a cold place in the middle of nowhere.
do you eat soup or drink it? eat. unless it's just broth, in which case you can drink it.
something that gives you the chills and makes you love life: good writing, good music, people being nice to each other and loving each other.
think of a good question. why am i feeling so uncreative?