OMG MEME.
Because everyone is doing this fucking MEME and I feel left out of doing pointless stuff. Plus, I totally like talking about myself.
A- Age of your first kiss: Twelve, though I'm beginning to think it's one of those kisses that "doesn't count" o__O
B- Band you are listening to right now: Does Adiemus count as a band what with their crazy choral, orchestral bit?
C- Crush: I'm too awesome to have feelings like that
D- Dad's name: Christopher James
E- Easiest person to talk to: Mmm, depends on the situation and the mood I'm in. Overall- my stuffed dog, Rusty.
F- Favorite ice cream: Neopolitan. Because it sounds like Napoleon and I like French History. And, well, it tastes good.
G- Gummy worms or gummy bears? Worms. Although it is fun to stick gummy bears in compromising positions and imagine the great, soap opera like theatrics that would result from said compromising positions.
H- Hometown: The place where I still live.
I- Instruments: Violin, Alto Saxaphone and the Celtic Whislte. And goddamn it, I am going to buy a Hammered Dulcimer one of these days *waves fists in a vaguely threatening fashion*
J- Junior High: I went to two of them and they both sucked. One moreso than the other. Gee.
K- Kids: need to be molested by Natasha more often. Especially if they keep walking into my apartment uninvited everytime someone opens the damn door.
L- Longest car ride ever: Something like three days? Nova Scotia to Toronto with a crapload of pitstops inbetween (especially in Montreal).
M- Mom's name: Kathleen May
N- Nicknames: Sparky, Cephied, Cephie, Squishy, "The Girl With the Hat"(tm), gaggle of gay men (I hate you Ashley), or just plain "Jenn"
O- One wish: Oh, fuck. I'd never be able to make up my mind if I were given that option. -__-;;
P- Phobia[s]: Terminal Illnesses (mainly: ALS, cancer, anuerisms, meninghitis, deadly parasites and flesh eating bacteria); being murdered, raped and robbed in that particular order; having my wrists slit open in my sleep (don't ask); dying under anaesthetic; not realizing I have a concussion and going to sleep; accidently getting the cartilidge in my nose shoved into my brain; did I mention that ALS is the most seriously fucking terrifying disease, like, EVER?
Q- Quote: "Two wrongs DO make a right- it may not work morally, but mathematically it's sound!"
R- Reason to smile: ... happiness?
S- Song you sang last: Wow, I was totally sitting there on the couch singing something while attempting to get that flashlight away from Tim earlier this evening. *MUSES LOUDLY* I totally can't remember. Oh well, let's make a new memory to replace my crappy one. *SINGS TO THE SONG SHE IS LISTENING TO* 'And I need you now tonight! And I need you more than ever! And if you only hold me tight, we'll be holding on forever! ... your love is like a shadow on my all of the time! I don't know what to do, I'm always in the dark-' So yeah, Total Eclipse of the Heart by Bonnie Tyler.
T- Time you woke up today: 6:23AM exactly, like every morning. But then I rolled over and went back to sleep until a little before 9:30AM.
U- Unknown fact about me: If it's unknown, it's unknown for a reason. Fuck off.
V- Vegetable[s] you hate: Cucumbers. Oh god, those things are NASTY unless thoroughly pickled in Dill Brine. And don't even get me STARTED on Zucchini. *shudder*
W- Worst habit: Not paying attention to myself when I talk.
X- X-rays you've had: Back, ankle, teeth and I'm pretty sure they X-Rayed my ear that time I was hospitalized for an ear infection.
Y - Years since you've been to church?: Gah, I don't know. I go on the odd occasion with Caily's family just for the experience. My mom and I, despite being semi-devout Christians, have never exactly been church goers. The Salvation Army sings alot, though. I appreciate that.
Z- Zodiac sign: Libra. That means I'm more beautiful, creative, charismatic and all around awesome than you (unless you happen to be a Libra as well. Then we've got a problem).
A- Age of your first kiss: Twelve, though I'm beginning to think it's one of those kisses that "doesn't count" o__O
B- Band you are listening to right now: Does Adiemus count as a band what with their crazy choral, orchestral bit?
C- Crush: I'm too awesome to have feelings like that
D- Dad's name: Christopher James
E- Easiest person to talk to: Mmm, depends on the situation and the mood I'm in. Overall- my stuffed dog, Rusty.
F- Favorite ice cream: Neopolitan. Because it sounds like Napoleon and I like French History. And, well, it tastes good.
G- Gummy worms or gummy bears? Worms. Although it is fun to stick gummy bears in compromising positions and imagine the great, soap opera like theatrics that would result from said compromising positions.
H- Hometown: The place where I still live.
I- Instruments: Violin, Alto Saxaphone and the Celtic Whislte. And goddamn it, I am going to buy a Hammered Dulcimer one of these days *waves fists in a vaguely threatening fashion*
J- Junior High: I went to two of them and they both sucked. One moreso than the other. Gee.
K- Kids: need to be molested by Natasha more often. Especially if they keep walking into my apartment uninvited everytime someone opens the damn door.
L- Longest car ride ever: Something like three days? Nova Scotia to Toronto with a crapload of pitstops inbetween (especially in Montreal).
M- Mom's name: Kathleen May
N- Nicknames: Sparky, Cephied, Cephie, Squishy, "The Girl With the Hat"(tm), gaggle of gay men (I hate you Ashley), or just plain "Jenn"
O- One wish: Oh, fuck. I'd never be able to make up my mind if I were given that option. -__-;;
P- Phobia[s]: Terminal Illnesses (mainly: ALS, cancer, anuerisms, meninghitis, deadly parasites and flesh eating bacteria); being murdered, raped and robbed in that particular order; having my wrists slit open in my sleep (don't ask); dying under anaesthetic; not realizing I have a concussion and going to sleep; accidently getting the cartilidge in my nose shoved into my brain; did I mention that ALS is the most seriously fucking terrifying disease, like, EVER?
Q- Quote: "Two wrongs DO make a right- it may not work morally, but mathematically it's sound!"
R- Reason to smile: ... happiness?
S- Song you sang last: Wow, I was totally sitting there on the couch singing something while attempting to get that flashlight away from Tim earlier this evening. *MUSES LOUDLY* I totally can't remember. Oh well, let's make a new memory to replace my crappy one. *SINGS TO THE SONG SHE IS LISTENING TO* 'And I need you now tonight! And I need you more than ever! And if you only hold me tight, we'll be holding on forever! ... your love is like a shadow on my all of the time! I don't know what to do, I'm always in the dark-' So yeah, Total Eclipse of the Heart by Bonnie Tyler.
T- Time you woke up today: 6:23AM exactly, like every morning. But then I rolled over and went back to sleep until a little before 9:30AM.
U- Unknown fact about me: If it's unknown, it's unknown for a reason. Fuck off.
V- Vegetable[s] you hate: Cucumbers. Oh god, those things are NASTY unless thoroughly pickled in Dill Brine. And don't even get me STARTED on Zucchini. *shudder*
W- Worst habit: Not paying attention to myself when I talk.
X- X-rays you've had: Back, ankle, teeth and I'm pretty sure they X-Rayed my ear that time I was hospitalized for an ear infection.
Y - Years since you've been to church?: Gah, I don't know. I go on the odd occasion with Caily's family just for the experience. My mom and I, despite being semi-devout Christians, have never exactly been church goers. The Salvation Army sings alot, though. I appreciate that.
Z- Zodiac sign: Libra. That means I'm more beautiful, creative, charismatic and all around awesome than you (unless you happen to be a Libra as well. Then we've got a problem).