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95%. I wish more people would do this. Or at least be honest with themselves and realize that when they read that and thought, "I do.", they were full of shit. ಠ_ಠ
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The song that first made me realize what music is worth to me.
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Alyssa Milano, Charmed edition. I used to dream she'd come babysit me, too. Fucked up.
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Korean and 3OH!3 remixes/obnoxiously gangster Spanish rap. The first I don't consider to be shameful, just not popular to listen to with company; most people just. Can't get down to what they can't understand? 8D But the latter. Yeah. I don't know what the fuck is wrong with me.
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I DON'T EAT THOSE and this was a terrible question.
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Dude, I bought four, only brought one with me. It was the warmest, but also the shortest. Durrhu.
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Apparently there's about five hundred. Birds, cats, big-headed figurines, comix, nano insertion, the list is totes endless.
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THIS IS NOT A QUESTION.
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Pretty sure I'll be moving to Milwaukee at some point, but I don't really have a goal date. It'd be fantastic if I could get up there this year, but it really depends on my financial situation and average proximity to bees over a period of time, among other things. Regardless, I'm coming back to blow up your store with radioactive jammetry and... probably a bag of quarters.
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Every time I read that word, I think 'hoe ass'. Also: Yes. T-T
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Depends. When are you going to stop making shitty music disco cats?
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Not even kind of. I'm not down with any idea that leaves me without control, and fate pretty much fucks chance and choice in the bungus.
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There's literally some speculation about this one, but I'm pretty sure that it was Hailie Singleton, freshman year of high school, last day of the year, right after finals in the cafeteria. It was passionate, hot, and mind-blowingly awkward.
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Meredith’s Bio
I have an aggressively molted scab on my knee. I doubt it'll be around by the time anyone I actually like reads this, but I'll still tell it that you asked about its day, even though you never would have.
