The Matrix :D and not one of the matrix movies in particular.
I hit my brother when I was a child. I think I was eight, and he was either six or seven. It turned into a wrestling match. Do I regret it? Why would I? I don't exactly look back on it and say, "Ah, what a lovely time!" but I don't regret it, either. Siblings fight. Nothing to feel bad about.
No, I wouldn't. I have such strange and weird dreams all the time, and if I chose my own dreams they'd probably be boring in comparison. Though, if I had to choose a dream for myself, I'd probably meet some of my favorite people/ characters. But, then, my subconscious does a much better job at portraying them than my conscious can, so I really would prefer to leave my subconscious in charge of what I dream about.
- Current Music:NIN- Capital G
Sarcastic. Strange. Random. Varied. Ironic.
Hmm... i wouldn't, but not because of fear of getting hurt. It would ruin established trust. Anyone I love has the right to choose what they do and don't share, whether I like it or not. That's how I think it should be.
Ugh... so boooooreeeedddd...
Ugh, I'm wiped...
- Current Music:Uprising, by Muse
- Current Mood:
worn out
Gas Pump and Car. My car, William? I'd choose William because he gets me places, and we're "connected" whenever I drive him. He keeps me cool when I'm hot (A.C), warms me when I'm cold, keeps me sane with music when life is too much, and purrs (sort of...). He always makes sure to keep me safe. He's the closest I can see an inanimate object being to a spouse.
Considering object marrying is allowed, polygamy should be too. So I'd marry a gas pump as well to get gas for free.
strawberries and ice cream and making them ultra-super-giant?"
I did this with Juxtaposer on my iPod, so no mocking! c.cristina, I hope this is along the lines of what you wanted :P Under a cut so as not to scar others by my amateur skills. Apply imagination and imagine the scent of freshly baked cookies and such. It should help...
( clicky for ice cream buried in giant cookies, with strawberries on top, and caramelCollapse )
- Current Music:Rise Against- Dirt Whispered
- Current Mood:
embarrassed
Lessee, food representing America... Well, we're a mixture of many cultures, right? So, a Quesadilla and French Fries. Then, for dessert, a German chocolate cake. I don't like chocolate cake, so I'm sure they'll like that much more than I do. Quesadilla and French Fries? I'd probably like those a lot more than they would.
- Current Music:Hell, by Foo Fighters
- Current Mood:
lethargic
Regardless of your sexual identity/orientation, would you be upset if a long-term romantic partner neglected to tell you that s/he'd had a sex change operation before you met, and why?
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So, anyways, I would be a bit upset. After all, what if I had planned on having children, with their and my genetics? Now that wouldn't be possible. I'd probably ask for a day to think it over, before deciding I love them no matter what. After all, I fell in love with them, so why should I care? And maybe they have a brother. (No, not to trade them with! As a donor!)
Would I care? No. They confessed it to me. I'm not going to be upset at them for telling me the truth, even if it's a terrible truth. After all, it's better than lying to keep our relationship perfectly fine, isn't it? If I was in a long-term relationship, I'd hope they'd trust me enough to tell me something like that. I'd probably request some time alone to think it through, just to be able to process it and keep calm. Then I'd get over it. Unless, of course, they were continuing with their crimes? But, no, the question says a serious crime before we met. I guess I'd help them get over it, if they felt guilty or something.
- Current Music:Three Days Grace- The Good Life
I collect books... I need a bigger bookshelf, actually. My current one's spilling over. Aside from that? I've never really been interested enough in one thing to continue collecting it. I collected Zatch Bell cards for a few months before I got bored with that. I collect music... but that's more of buying music, then collecting.
Well... I tend to break off relationships before they start. I did date a guy for a few months, but I always kept my distance, and was the one to break it off. He said he didn't understand. I ended up crying, being the weirdo I am. (And he was sweet enough to comfort me despite the fact). Since then, when a guy and I start to get close, I break off the relationship before anything can start. I try not to, but... I can't help it.
Both. I believe that some things are set in stone. Big things. However, other things, like tests grades, who gets married and who gets divorced, are in our own hands. People have will power, and can choose one path or another. Still, some things just aren't in a person's hands. I believe some people have more control of their destinies than others.
Companions of the Night, by Vivian Van Velde. And yeah, I'm always realizing something I missed when I reread it. Or, at least I think I do. Maybe it's just remembering it...
I would choose Scott Westerfeld, because every one of his books that I've read has been written amazingly. However, I would not exchange styles permanently. It would take away the fun of building my own, unique style, which will only get better as I practice. :D
- Current Music:Muse- Hysteria
Go to England, and Japan, and Ireland, and make sure to get back home before the two weeks are up. The memories would stay, after all.
A Crayon In Time
On a rugged and bouncy morning, Angel sat in a tree. It was Valentine's Day and he was all alone. His neck ached in sorrow for the secret love that he could never share. How could he expect Spike to love someone with a schmoopy foot?
Cutely, he began to recite a poem he had composed. "Ah, my love is like a beautiful fluffy pill, all on a summer's day. I wish my Spike would slobber on me, in his own cruel way..."
"Do you?" Spike sat down beside Angel and put his hand on Angel's butt. "I think that could be arranged."
Angel gasped sexily. "But what about my schmoopy foot?"
"I like it," Spike said slowly. "I think it's hideous."
They came together and their kiss was like a bug half squished to death, struggling to continue on.
"I love you," Angel said heatedly.
"I love you too," Spike replied and slobbered on him.
They bought a llama, moved in together, and lived angrily ever after.
- Current Mood:
amused
23. Just seems like a good age.

bouncy
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