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Only one person is more awesome than me, and I doubt you are that person.
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AH.
YES!
I know the Muffin Man who lives on Drury Lane. -
Andrew. Michael. Cernigliaro. The. First.
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They were typically people with Blonde hair. I obviously thought they weren't bad, seeing as how I've dated my share of them.
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Ugly.
Not only is she aesthetically unpalatable, but her personality is shallow and obnoxious. -
In what sense?
The fact that she is the next in a long lone of Disney vocalists that will tank early on in her career an begin abusing narcotics? Or were you citing that her career will follow the same feverish journey from innocence to desolation that Ms. Spears did? -
As I recall, I have only ever admitted to ONE irrational fear, and that is the fear of wicker baskets. It doesn't necessarily affect my habits at all, as I do not encounter these baskets often. It isn't even a "fear" to be honest, more of an anxious curiosity. The origin of the story is another example of my overactive imagination, enough said.
P.S. Who wants to know? Jig Saw? Freddy Kreuger? -
Poker Face -Lady GaGa
Shots -LMFAO (ft. Lil' Jon)
Any song I know. -
Surprise.
It's not babies.
It's infants. -
Who knows was my best, my disregard for others was my worst.
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Who knows. My periodic lack of regard for others.
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Puppy.
Period.
Without Hesitation. -
Post it to my wall, not my Formsping
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I am honest, sometimes brutally so.
Would I consider myself a jerk?
I can come off that way sometimes, yes; but then again, who doesn't? -
It is not difficult, per say.
I mean, sure, I would love to be close enough to Alicia to go see her whenever I wanted; but at the same time, we are both mature enough in our feelings for each other to realize that this is merely a temporary separation. -
I have to admit, I enjoy nice butts. My feelings on them are nothing but good.
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