♥ LAYER ONE: ON THE OUTSIDE ♥
Name: Allie
Birth date: September 8, 1988
Current Location: At home... on my mom's computer. Mines a biatch and keeps shutting down. Plus I can only access lj on hers.
Eye Colour: Dark brown.
Hair Colour: Dark brown.
--Dyed or Natural: Natural
--Curly or Straight: Wavy
Right- or Left-handed: Right. I used to be both though.
Tan or Pale: Hmm... I'm like. A pale tan.
Jeans or Skirt: I only have one pair of jeans. Which just so happen to have paint on them.
Country, Rap, or Rock: I listen to about everything but I definetly prefer rock.
Car: VW Buses = sex. I don't have a car though. I can get my license... but my mom doesn't trust me with a car.
♥ LAYER TWO: ON THE INSIDE ♥
Your heritage: Italian. And a bit of Irish.
Shoes you wore today: I've been barefoot all day. *wiggles toes* Wait... how the fuck are shoes on the inside???
Your weakness(es): Chocolate. Sweets. I dunno. Depends on my mood.
Your perfect pizza: real cheese pizza. Not that greasy pizza hut crap.
Favorite colour: Green. Blue. Black. Red. In that order...
Favorite place: Erm... don't really have a favourite place.
Goal you'd like to achieve: *shrugs* I dunno. Commit a felony.
♥ LAYER THREE: YESTERDAY, TODAY, TOMORROW ♥
Your most overused phrase(s): Hm. Dunno. I do use like... the word fuck a lot though.
Your thoughts first waking up: ...where am I...
Your best physical feature(s): Yo motha.
Your bedtime: 12:00 - 2:00 on school nights.
Your most missed memory: If I remembered I wouldn't be missing it.
Your biggest fear(s): Heights, airplanes, losing the people I love, and sponges. Okay. You know what? Sponges. ARE. Scary.
♥ LAYER FOUR: YOUR PICK ♥
Pepsi or Coke: Coke... mwa ha.
McDonald's or Burger King: Both are. So. Wrong. Soooo wrong.
Single or group dates: I don't care.
Adidas or Nike: Nike. I don't wear either... but Nike sounds cooler.
Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: I don't drink either of those. I loooove tea though. Sweet tea used to be my fav. They don't have it up here though. Fucking northerners.
Chocolate or vanilla: Chocolate is my life.
Cappuccino or coffee: Neitha.
♥ LAYER FIVE: DO YOU? ♥
Smoke: Noooope. Tis bad for teh lungs.
Cuss: I cuss like a fucking mo.
Single: Yesh.
Take a shower: Every morning. Sometimes twice a day.
Have a crush(es): No. *glares sharply*
Think you've been in love: Nope. I wouldn't know love if it hit me in the face with a baseball bat. Whoa... I'm suddenly hoping love isn't that violent...
Want to get married: No. I have no faith in it. And thankfully the tarot lady never said anything bout me getting married. YES. Omg... my aunt just called and said she had a dream last night that I got married to Ben. *falls over*
Believe in yourself: No, not really.
Believe in God: Yeah... I guess.
Believe in your government: ........ -insert laughter-
Get motion sickness: On airplanes... but thats cause I'm deathly afraid of heights.
Think you're attractive: No.
Think you're a health freak: hahahahahahahahaha... heheh... hmm.. that was funny.
Get along with your parents: No... especially considering I am more mature than both my parents combined... and thats really saying something.
Like thunderstorms: YES. Thunderstorms are teh shiz.
♥ LAYER SIX: IN THE PAST MONTH ♥
Drank alcohol: Erm... maybeh...
Gone on a date: ...yes...
Gone to the mall: Unfortunately...
been on stage: No...
eaten an entire box of Oreos: No, I don't really like oreos. But I have eaten two entire boxes of Girl scout cookies. I thought... I was gonna die.
Eaten sushi: YES. Mmmm
Been dumped: No.. I've never gone out with anybody.
Gone skating: No... I have no coordination for it.
Gone skinny dipping: Oh dear god no. Only Erin does that.
Stolen anything: *thinks* Well... I never gave my mom back her change from dinner...
♥ LAYER SEVEN: HAVE YOU EVER ♥
Played a game that required removal of clothing: ...yes...
Been trashed or extremely intoxicated: Noooope.
Been caught "doing something": ew. no.
Been called a tease: Whoa... actually... Bill called me that once.
Gotten beaten up: No, I'm the one who does the beating up.
Kissed someone of the opposite sex: yeah.
Kissed someone of the same sex:...yes... Can I just point out that neither were enjoyable?
♥ LAYER EIGHT: GETTING OLD ♥
Age you hope to be married: I never EVER want to get married.
Number of Children: I don't want kids. I have no patience and would probably end up selling them for scientific experimentation. Plus I can't even take care of myself.. why should I be trusted with children? I am going to gender confuse Shannon Brown's kids though.
Describe your dream wedding: Oh that's easy. No wedding.
What do you want to be when you grow up: Umm... I dunno. Photography is fun. The tarot card lady said I would end up doing something in Visual Media.
♥ LAYER NINE: IN A GAL/GUY ♥
Best eye color?: Hmm... either brown or green.
Best hair color?: Brown or black.
Short or long hair: It depends. Whichever looks best on the person.
Height: I honestly don't care about height.
Best first date location: I don't know... nothing where there is a lot of people. I hate crowds.
♥ LAYER TEN: IN THE NUMBERS ♥
Number of people I could trust with my life: Hm... I dunno. All I know is that the number is slowly shrinking.
Number of CD's: Oh man... I have so many... there is no way I'm gonna sit here and count them all.
Number of piercings: Three.
Number of tattoos: None. I sorta think they are trashy. That's why henna is hXc.
Number of times my name has appeared in the Newspaper: None. It will be when I'm famous though.
Number of scars on my body: A lot. Just leave it at that. I'm not gonna sit here and count. That would be fucking weird.
You know... those little hearts are starting to piss me off. How did they get there?? Gah.. I'm so HTML challenged. And is it just me or were those questions really random?
Well... I gotta go. I just got a call from Kevin saying that some people found Jingle. I didn't even know that he was missing... Fucking dog. He got pretty far too. Lucky he didn't get hit by a car... again...
See?? This is why I shouldn't have kids.