It may be years untill the day my dreams will match up with my pay.
I talked to my man, T, more in the past 24 hours than I have in the last 2 years.
Also the context of "The Shining" would make a great reality show.
Dun wurrs.
A - Accent: Canadian Teenager
B - Breast size: 36A chill on it
C - Chore you hate: Vacuuming. It's like someone screaming in your ear for a solid hour. Terribly shudder-inducing.
D - Dad's name: Bruce
E - Essential make-up item: Blistex and baby powder
F - Favorite perfume: Dove deoderant is good enough for me
G - Gold or silver: Golver. Yeah, take that!
H - Hometown: T Dot
I - Insomnia: That's for grade 7. Not any more.
J - Job title: Proffesionally illin'
K - Kids: Later on maybe. Whatever.
L - Lust Interest: Samoht (it's in super sensitive code. See if you can figure it out)
M - Mum's birthplace: Toronto? Yes, Toronto.
N - Number of apples you've eaten: Today? One. Grannysmith.
O - Overnight hospital stays: None please.
P - Phobia: Lack of attention.
R - Religious affiliation: Half-jewish
T - Time you wake up: Today about 12. But it's sunday and I stayed out late last night.
U - Unnatural hair colors you've worn: A touch of red and purple and black.
V - Vegetable you refuse to eat: Mushrooms and hot peppers
W - Worst habit: Being neurotic and selfish
X - X-rays you've had: None, thank you.
Y - Yummy foods you make: Grade A smoothies and first class omelettes
Z - Zodiac sign: Aries. Isn't it obvious?