Here is a list of things about me that you may or may not have noticed by now.
Things You May or May Not Have Noticed by Now.
- I don’t share well. Like, at all.
- I’m always tired. Like. ALWAYS.
- I chew on my straws. It drives people who drink off of me insane, but, I do.
- I don’t cry easily. Well, not like actual tears anyway. I have been known to tear up at TV shoes (THAT SHOULD SAY SHOWS, BUT I WANT TO LEAVE IT AS SHOES SO WHATEVER), though.
- Whenever I’m in a bad mood I just look at the David Tennant tag on Tumblr and my day is made completely better by his facial expressions. Allons-y!
- I am definitely not a forgiving person. I mean, I am if you apologize and mean it. I can let go of pretty much anything as long as the other person apologizes. But if you just give me weepy looks all the time, I don’t like you.
- My all-time favorite romance movie is A Walk To Remember. I don’t know why.
- I’ve decided that when I do have kids (a long, loooooong way down the road), I’d be happy with three boys. Boys are cool.
- My tummy hurts in the worst sort of way.
- Chuck Palahniuk is my favorite person ever.
- I watched the last of David Tennant as the Doctor last night. Broke my heart, I swear it did. Also can I just say that HIS LAST LINE. Irony and all that, yes, because guys. It hurt.
- Rap music is one of the biggest things that I care about. I mean, music in general, but especially hip hop. And there are so many stereotypes about it and judgements tagged to it that it breaks my heart.
- I get scared a lot, but I’ve gotten better at hiding it.
- I’m not actually an airhead, contrary to popular belief.
- I am so very interested in other people’s lives. I want to know their problems, how they’re going to solve them, what scares them and what they love. Maybe it’s because I’m nosy or maybe it’s because I’m a writer, but either way I think it’s beautiful. Life, that is.
- I’m sleepy.
- I’m going to bed now.
- I love you.
~Feebs.
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Obviously I’m not popular, because my belief never was that you were an airhead. Well played, Coffee–hiding an insult in a brag.
Oh, Liam. I’ve missed you.<3
I would have missed me too if I was in your position. Wait… I mean, I missed you too.
… you… lied to me?
YOU TOLD ME YOU HAD AN A+ IN SHARING IN KINDERGARTEN! How can I ever trust you again? *sob*
Love that you watch TV shoes. How are they, by the way? Which ones are your favorites?
I am also a nosy person. We can nose together.
Love you too!
I DID GET AN A+. BUT THAT’S BECAUSE MY TEACHER REALLY LIKED ME AND PRETENDED NOT TO SEE HOW BAD I WAS AT SHARING.
And did I write shoes? I should fix that. Or I could leave it..
<3
… ah. I see. We will have to work on this second-in-command thing then.
Leave it. It’s hilarious.
<3
But… I wanna be second-in-command.
1.5th is waaay more important. I’ll figure something out, trust me. We’ll figure it out. *nod*
<3
Where did we talk about this, anyway? I can’t figure it out.
Where did we talk about this, anyway?
Facebook, on one of my statuses.
AHA! I found it. Okay.
AHA! I found it. :D
When I used to use straws, I chewed on them too. I think that may have actually been the reason I stopped using them.
I think I might only be nosy when it comes to my own characters’ lives. When it comes to real people, I don’t really like to pry into their lives because…well, I don’t like it too much when it happens to me. I want to be mysterious and I can’t do that it people know everything about me! D:<
In telling me that you want to be mysterious, you’ve revealed quite a bit of yourself to me. SO THAT WAS COUNTER PRODUCTIVE. You’re lovely, Kae.<3
To this day I can’t figure out what people see in the Tenth Doctor’s final episode…
I mean, maybe it’s because I’m an insensitive bastard (last time I cried was because of a book, and it took 500+ pages of buildup to accomplish that) but the way the 3rd-4th Doctors went had much more of an impact on me. Looking at those, Ten seems like a whiny wimp in comparison.
I still haven’t watched doctors 1-8, but I liked the 10th Doctor’s departure because on the ironic end. Throughout his entire go, he’d say “allons-y”, (let’s go in French), and his last line was “I don’t want to go.” And I don’t know, it’s this huge identifying piece, because who really wants to go? You may feel ready but at that last moment, you just don’t want it to end.