
Currently in the process of dying my hair, &I don’t care to take a picture right now.
Yes, I’m super behind. I realized the night of the show that I didn’t do it, &I remembered every day since. I just honestly care to do them. I’m determined to finish off the month, though!
Day 22: A picture of what you wore today.
I really don’t care to get dressed and take a photo of what I wore today. Raspberry v-neck, a black Converse vest, and a pair of black skinnies.
Day 23: A letter to someone. Anyone.
I still wonder what could have been.
Day 24: Seven things that cross your mind a lot.
Money. Shopping. Jobs. My photography. Equipment/supplies I want/need. My lack of romantic relationships. How terrible Daytona is.
Day 25: Would you rather date someone plain with an amazing personality or someone beautiful with a plain personality?
Someone plain with an amazing personality.
Day 26: What are some little things that make you feel warm and fuzzy?
Cuddles, regardless of who is the big/little spoon. Forehead/cheek kisses. Genuine compliments on my photography. Sweet compliments towards my personality/looks.
Day 27: A picture of your handwriting.
Bleh, pass.
Day 28: Do you wish for anything at 11:11? If so, what do you wish for?
That would ruin the wish, now wouldn’t that? I wish when I catch it, and the wish has been the same for atleast three years now.
On:
Off:
This one is a joke. I’ve attended way too many shows to keep track.
Eventually, I plan to add
When I was younger, my dream (living arrangement) was to own
I wanted to own all three of these places at once and fly back and forth at my leisure. This, of course, was when I thought I would grow up to be rich and famous and happy. Now, I’ll gladly take any of the first three (I so don’t care for place in Miami).
The Office. Holyshit, the Office. I’ve rewatched the majority of the series numerous times.
Gossip Girl, for too many reasons.
2 Broke Girls is working its way onto the list. I’ve rewatched all of the current episodes atleast once, &I still die every episode. I don’t think there’s a funnier show.
If it really were to happen, I’m not sure. I’d probably call all of my family and friends and tell them how much I love and appreciate them, despite whatever has happened. Then I think I’d fill my car with my cats and whatever friend wanted to come along, and just drive North until I found snow. I wouldn’t want the world to end and my cats to be alone with each other, as cat-lady-like as that sounds. And I wouldn’t want to be alone when the world ends, either. I would love for my last moments to be spent experiencing snow for the first time.
I’d probably spend the rest of my time crying, or thinking, or possibly enjoying. I’m not sure.

Day 14: Provide pictures of 5 celebrity crushes.
No specific order after Brian Fallon.
I had trouble not doing more than 6.
This is now the second time I’m needing to catch up. I should not be allowed to do these simply for the fact that I can never stick to them.
Day 12: Screenshot your desktop.
For me, this is pretty organized. It’ll be even more organized once I delete all the images off my desktop.
My taskbar is forever on auto-hide at the top, and my background shifts between this ad 5 other smoke/liquid images. I love my background(s).
Day 13: Three confessions of your choice.
“Style comes from knowing who you are and who you want to be in the world; it does not come from wanting to be somebody else, or wanting to be thinner, shorter, taller, prettier. You are your own muse.”
I have no idea who it’s from, nor do I remember where I found it. I stuck it on my facebook forever ago, though, &it kinda stuck.
…I’m now a day ahead. I kinda screwed up when I was catching up yesterday.
Day 7: Do you read? What are your favorite books?
I honestly don’t read anymore. I hate it, I miss it, I should really start reading again.
Day 8: Three things you want to say to different people.
-I know it’d be cheaper, but I’m not quite sure I could handle moving in with you and your boyfriend. I think I’d go to bed crying fairly often, or atleast somewhat depressed.
-I think I’m ohk with not seeing you before you move. I’d like to, sure, but I’m perfectly fine with not. I want to get over you. I need to get over you (again).
-I’m very curious as to whether we’ll still be talking by the time I move back south (if I move back South). &if we are still talking, if we’ll still be screwing. &if we’re still screwing, if it will remain at just that or if one of us will develop feelings for the other (deargod, please don’t let it be me). I always fear that I’m going to develop feelings for you. I’m still surprised I haven’t.
Day 9: Pet Peeves.
One-word txts. I can never think of my pet peeves when asked.
Day 10: If you could only live off of one food and one beverage for the rest of your days, what would they be?
I’m not a major foodie, but lately, I’ve been addicted to Yoohoo &mashed/smashed potatoes w/cheese. I think I’d be content living off of those two for quite awhile, so long as they didn’t make me put on any weight at all.
Rise Against. They’ve been one of my favorite bands for around 6 years now. They were the first band that really stuck and that I really cared about. If it weren’t for them, I wouldn’t have gone to the Rise Against/Alkaline Trio/Gaslight Anthem show in Oct ‘08. I wouldn’t have met my ex who introduced me to music that I really do love.
While they are the reason why I am where I am now, they also got me through a lot. From my first, second, and third failed relationships to family problems, from school to friend problems, they’ve been there.
I don’t post them or about them too often, but that doesn’t mean I don’t love them and that they don’t mean a lot to me.
They may have fallen slightly from my absolute favorite band to my top three, but they’re still up there. I still freak out like an idiot when I hear news of them touring, and I still turn the volume all the way up whenever one of their songs comes on.