Application
Application:
Name: Andrea
Nicknames?: Andy and Squishy
Age: 14 turning 15 in a few months.
Location: Ocala, Florida
Code: Follow the White Rabbit
Opinions
Abortion (yes, it's a common question, but very important to me.): I am 100% against that!!! Get it? Got it? GOOD! It's murder no matter what the hell you say!
Online Relationships: I don't really have any use for them. But if it makes someone happy, more power to em.
Sexism: It is just as bad as racism...but it pisses me off when people get all pissy about it... like when women sue their bosses for sexism because they felt "exploited" or some shit like that. I dunno...it just pisses me off.
Animal Testing: I don't like it one bit. It's wrong even if they use rats. Rats are living beings. Corporations that do that are evil....eviiiiiiillllllllllll. o.0 0.o
Favorites
Color(s): Black, red, and blue
Bands/Musicians (20 max, please!): Marilyn Manson, Cold, Saliva, Breaking Benjamin, Hatebreed, Selena, Blink-182, Disturbed, Papa Roach, Adema, Three Days Grace, Smile Empty Soul, and more.
Food(s): Pizza, ice cream (it's a food to me), Won Ton soup, and Italian food.
Book(s): The Virgin Suicides, Trapped, Ordinary People by Judith Guest, and anything Stephen King.
Movie(s): Trapped, The Virgin Suicides, South Park: Bigger, Longer, and Uncut, The Blue Collar Comedy Tour Movie, The Recruit, House of 1000 Corpses, House On Elm Street, Helter Skelter, Child's Play I, II, and Bride Of Chucky.
Smell(s): Vanilla and gasoline.
Random: This is my favorite quote from a movie. It is Steve Martin and an airport lady in te movie Planes Trains and Automobiles.
Lady-Welcome to Marathon, may I help you?
Steve-Yes.
Lady-Well, How may I help you?
Steve-You can start by wiping that fucking dumb-ass smile off your rosy fucking cheeks. And you can give me a fucking automobile. A fucking Buick, a fucking Datson, a fucking Toyota . . four fucking wheels and a seat!
Lady-I really don't care for the way you're speaking to me.
Steve-And I don't really care for the way your company left me in the middle of fucking nowhere with fucking keys to a fucking car that isn't fucking there. And I really don't care to walk across a fucking highway and across a fucking runway just to get back here and have you smile at my fucking face. I want a fucking car, right, fucking, now.
Lady-May I see your rental agreement?
Steve-I threw it away.
Lady-Oh boy.
Steve-OH BOY WHAT...
Lady-YOU'RE FUCKED!
Pick out a catch-phrase for yourself: "It was like that when I got here!"
Show me a picture of a cool shirt:
How many licks does it take to get to the center of a tootsie-pop?: 1 because I am just that damn good.
Do you want to sniff me?: Only if you smell like gasoline...and nevermind that lit match in my hand.
One picture of yourself *more are welcome*: I don't have any pictures of me...not because I'm ugly...but because I have no scanner, web cam...nothing. Sorry.