In today's modern society I see it as a responsibility.

According to family amd my girlfriend my singing voice is like something like nails being raked across a chalkboard while someone steps on a cats tail.

Legs, unless that neck is showing signs of either a vampire or zombie bite.

The fun kind :D

Honestly though I try and answer all the questions that come my way.

Black with 2 or 1 1/2 squirts of honey.

When I get the unfortunate luck of pulling clean up duty for the supergroup base. Some of the things that are left in the lounge fridge would make the Hamidon vomit.

At work during new hire orientation.

The stuff that Serge uses to clean fabrics at Icon. Some how he's found out that I've been using that stuff as a universal cleaner and hasn't been handing it out so much anymore.

Fight the good fight, spend time with girlfriend, and maybe organize the utility belt.

It's very tough since I pretty much enjoy most of the musical genres out there. If I had to narrow it down it would be a very close tie between alternative rock and 80s pop.

When did it hit me? Hmmm... thinking back on it. I would probably say it was about 4 months when my girlfriend moved in with me. At that point there was just a feeling were I wanted to know more about her other than what I've gathered from work and my attempts to get her to smile more. It took me about a month to muster up the courage to actually ask her out on a date date instead of the usual girls night out we go out on. It was awesome when she said yes and as they say 'the rest is history', and I'm still working on getting her to smile more.

For me, if the bikini looks like dental floss and nothing else then yeah it's definitely too small.

Not at the moment.

Overall not a very big fan of pickles, the only exception was my neighbor, back when I was a kid, would make some and give a jar or two to the folks in my neighborhood and it had this awesome sweet and spicy kick to it.

As for relish I only enjoy it on hotdogs and sausages.

Not for a very long while. I think my last time was when I was 12 years old, maybe 11.

A cute calico Persian cat that can talk, has telekinetic powers, and able to summon a grilled cheese sandwich at will.

I don't think it's weird. There's nothing wrong with congratulating somebody on finding love and happiness. Unless their version involves murder and other acts of evil. Also thanks for the congrats :D

Not really

Don't think so. Just feels too reckless to pull a stunt like that.

I'm doing fine, great to hear from you :)