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rosa_acicularis) wrote2010-07-31 11:42 pm
rosa_acicularis) wrote2010-07-31 11:42 pm
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what, another meme?
The ABCs of little ol' me. Stolen from much of the flist.
A - ACCENT: Your basic bland American, with an occasional slip toward the softer, Southern side of things. (Y'all.)
B - BOOBS: Glorious.
C - CHORE YOU HATE: Doing laundry, which is sort of absurd - it's not exactly labor intensive.
D - DAD'S NAME: Norman.
E - ESSENTIAL MAKE-UP ITEM: I have a weakness for eyeliner.
F - FAVORITE PERFUME: Perfume makes me sneeze, but I get nostalgic for Chanel N. 5, which is what my grandmother wore.
G - GOLD OR SILVER: Silver, most definitely.
H - HOMETOWN: Kingsville, Maryland.
I - INSOMNIA: Insomnia is fairly rare for me. I often either a) nonsensically resist falling asleep even when I'm exhausted, or b) sleep a lot, at very odd times of day.
J - JOB TITLE: Retail drone for not one, but two small businesses!
K - KIDS: Ha. Don't make mepanic laugh.
L - LIVING ARRANGEMENTS: Complicated. I have a new roommate that I barely know, but I spend most of my nights camped out on a trundle bed in my mother's attic. Oh, independence. Oh, maturity.
M - MOM'S NAME: Helen.
N - NUMBER OF TIMES YOU WANT TO SLAP SOME SENSE INTO SOMEONE: Are there people who actually keep count of this? Like, "Golly, this person is frustratingly irrational. If I weren't such a devoted pacifist -- oh, there I go again! Two thousand and forty seven!"
O - OVERNIGHT HOSPITAL STAYS: When I got my gall bladder removed. On my sixteenth birthday. Yeah, that was awesome.
P - PHOBIA:GALL BLADDERS. Spiders.
Q - QUEST: To follow that star - no matter how hopeless, no matter how far. To fight for the right without question or pause, and to be willing to march into Hell for that heavenly cause.
Also, to find the Grail.
R - RELIGIOUS AFFILIATION: None.
S - SIBLINGS: None that I've ever met.
T - TIME YOU WAKE UP: Usually about a half an hour or so after I get out of bed.
U - UNNATURAL HAIR COLOURS YOU'VE WORN: Blue, purple, and jet black. All in the same year.
V - VEGETABLE YOU REFUSE TO EAT: In my eyes, mushrooms are almost as bad asgall bladders spiders. Though I suppose mushrooms aren't actually a vegetable, so let's says onions.
W - WORST HABIT: Procrastination. Also, sticking q-tips unhealthily deep into my ears.
X - X-RAYS YOU'VE HAD: Teeth, arm, chest, foot, other parts I can no longer recall.
Y - YUMMY FOODS YOU MAKE: I don't cook, but I do make really fabulous scrambled eggs. That is my one skill.
Z - ZANY QUIRK: I am genuinely superstitious. I know how irrational it is, but I get really anxious about spilled salt and walking under ladders, and I always, always knock on wood.
(Dirty.)
A - ACCENT: Your basic bland American, with an occasional slip toward the softer, Southern side of things. (Y'all.)
B - BOOBS: Glorious.
C - CHORE YOU HATE: Doing laundry, which is sort of absurd - it's not exactly labor intensive.
D - DAD'S NAME: Norman.
E - ESSENTIAL MAKE-UP ITEM: I have a weakness for eyeliner.
F - FAVORITE PERFUME: Perfume makes me sneeze, but I get nostalgic for Chanel N. 5, which is what my grandmother wore.
G - GOLD OR SILVER: Silver, most definitely.
H - HOMETOWN: Kingsville, Maryland.
I - INSOMNIA: Insomnia is fairly rare for me. I often either a) nonsensically resist falling asleep even when I'm exhausted, or b) sleep a lot, at very odd times of day.
J - JOB TITLE: Retail drone for not one, but two small businesses!
K - KIDS: Ha. Don't make me
L - LIVING ARRANGEMENTS: Complicated. I have a new roommate that I barely know, but I spend most of my nights camped out on a trundle bed in my mother's attic. Oh, independence. Oh, maturity.
M - MOM'S NAME: Helen.
N - NUMBER OF TIMES YOU WANT TO SLAP SOME SENSE INTO SOMEONE: Are there people who actually keep count of this? Like, "Golly, this person is frustratingly irrational. If I weren't such a devoted pacifist -- oh, there I go again! Two thousand and forty seven!"
O - OVERNIGHT HOSPITAL STAYS: When I got my gall bladder removed. On my sixteenth birthday. Yeah, that was awesome.
P - PHOBIA:
Q - QUEST: To follow that star - no matter how hopeless, no matter how far. To fight for the right without question or pause, and to be willing to march into Hell for that heavenly cause.
Also, to find the Grail.
R - RELIGIOUS AFFILIATION: None.
S - SIBLINGS: None that I've ever met.
T - TIME YOU WAKE UP: Usually about a half an hour or so after I get out of bed.
U - UNNATURAL HAIR COLOURS YOU'VE WORN: Blue, purple, and jet black. All in the same year.
V - VEGETABLE YOU REFUSE TO EAT: In my eyes, mushrooms are almost as bad as
W - WORST HABIT: Procrastination. Also, sticking q-tips unhealthily deep into my ears.
X - X-RAYS YOU'VE HAD: Teeth, arm, chest, foot, other parts I can no longer recall.
Y - YUMMY FOODS YOU MAKE: I don't cook, but I do make really fabulous scrambled eggs. That is my one skill.
Z - ZANY QUIRK: I am genuinely superstitious. I know how irrational it is, but I get really anxious about spilled salt and walking under ladders, and I always, always knock on wood.
(Dirty.)