I won't. I'm not a slave to this gadget buying frenzy.

Because it would be interesting. ^_^. Why would I pick food? I want to safely eat something not eat-able. Lol.

New York City. I would love to travel to New Orleans, though.

Matt. We met in kindergarten. Developed an innocent friendship. Decided to play "house", and well, mommies and daddies do things children witness and should never imitate.

Orchid or sunflower.

The year 2010. I made too many mistakes.

Coffee. No contest.

Number one: faithfulness. Usually if someone is steadily employed, they are steady romantically. Shows maturity as well. The priority of friendship is also imperative. How important are the friends? Would they interfere? Also, dull minds make dull...well, pretty much everything. Smarten up, or you'll be sleeping alone. ;)

Lasagna. Or maybe marbles. That would be interesting on the out-end.

Dropping out of college was the worst mistake of my life. Since that day, I've been hounded by debt and constant unhappiness, working jobs I absolutely hate, to make money I can't spend. I would go back to school, savor my education, and find a career worth having.

There are benefits to both. In a theater, the volume is maximized, so there are no outside noise distractions, generally. Plus, it's nice to get out of the house, get dressed up, and find entertainment. The benefit of viewing at home is the magical pause button. Have to pee after your fourth soda refill? Well, in a theater, you may miss an essential plot twist or stream of dialogue. Not at home with a remote control. Also, you are not burdened by snack bar prices or "sneaking in" your favorite treats. Everything is right there. Cigarettes and beer make home viewing better as well.

Two. And they were my last two. Forever.

Two. English and French.

Charlotte Bronte. British poet and novelist.

A plastic Pinocchio. From my boyfriend. Needless to say our relationship ended there. Disney figurines ARE endearing...when you're seven.

TV. My computer is MY LIFE! Besides, I don't watch television.

All of them. Does football count? No, no, wait! Those crappy "Flava of Love" type shows piss me off!!!!!!

COFFEE!

My first crush was also the guy I lost my virginity to. Only a select few know his name, but I would not disclose that information for fear that he would dislike me. (I still like him :D)

Autumn. The russet, the gold. The smell of dying leaves.