Learning to Fly

But I'm yet to take off

Writer's Block: A rose by any other name ...
How did you choose your LiveJournal username? Is there an interesting story behind it?

I was feeling band-y and very moody. So I wanted something that was not like....upbeat. (EMOOOOO hahhaha)

Now I wish I had something else, but whatever. I'LL DEAL.

Sexy can I? I THINK I CAN.
Don't you hate it (and sort of love it) when you feel sexy for no apparent reason?
I mean, I'm in my pajama top and jeans, and I dont look super fine, but I just feel like, idk, not bad.
But its just one of those days where I feel demurely lovely. Just my skin is glowing, I'm content with myself, I did laundry. Just....wonderful!!!
So I thought I'd let you all know.
Even though its a wasted feeling as I can't leave the house! OH the irony of my ill begotten life.
I think I'll get over it. Hopefully I'll stay sexy feeling until tuesday.
God be willing.

Writer's Block: Friend indeed
Are there any must-have traits, such as intelligence, humor, and integrity, that you look for in potential friends? Have you ever made exceptions? How did it work out?

Sanity. I have made exceptions every single time.
On a more serious note (I was being serious), how about a wicked sense of humor. I like them mean (ish). Also must adore Germanic persons, or we are going to have issues.
Capisci? Bene.

Pork in Coca Cola?
Does coca cola contain pork

Google told me they do. Huh...

If anyone actually reads this sort of crap, I friended myself. YES.

Gym Class
So I have this utterly detestable guy on my volleyball team in gym class.
Good God he is some awful son of Satan or something. I can't stand him, and I'm almost entirely sure no one else can. Not even his friends. He's just one of those people. But today we had some random kid join us who was friends with another girl on my team. Supppperrr nice.
I fell in love for a gym class.
Of COURSE that over NOW, but I'm just saying. That girl is lucky to be friends with a guy like that.
Just saying.
Beautiful blue eyes though.
Slightly red hair.
Kind of auburn actually.


So, not sure if this is on my old account, but if you followed Miss_vixen, which I'm sure you didn't, because practically no one did, and still no one follows me now (I must be such a bore!) I would have been talking about some guy.
Which I'm not even sure what I nicknamed him.
But so if you go scope her (me) out, then you can learn some background information about him. If you need help, he's the blond one. If that never came up then I deserve to be hanged. (JOKE)
But we're sort of friends now.
I'm using 'sort of' pretty liberally here.
But there isn't animosity between us or anything. And we have friends in common, and God knows how that came about. Seriously. One of my guy friends used to bother me about seriously being in-like with this guy.
Wait. I can't just use This Guy all the time. Too confusing. We'll call blondie Alexander. YES. If I wasn't already.
So during lunch once, I almost died from mortification. It can happen. It can. I swear my face turned so red that all the blood from everywhere else was in my face. (JOKE) My guy friend was basically yelling Alexanders name, loud enough, mind you, for the whole caf to hear. God I almost imploded.
So no big deal. But the fact is that my guy friend is friends (like REALLY good friends) with alexander. Freakish.
But not really.
This is a major plus.
ALSO because I've gotten to hang out with him a couple of times. Lucky me. I know.
I know.

Nice to be back, even if just for now.
Pulling an all nighter tomorrow to finish an APUSH project and I CAN WAIT.
(Didj'a get that? I can wait? Instead of cannot? Oh i am full of lovely wit. Just stick around......)
Your Quiet Cure.

Writer's Block: Meanwhile, back on the ranch ...
What is the absolute worst part of returning to work or school after a particularly long and relaxing vacation? How quickly do you reacclimate to the daily grind?

It's the godawful waking up in the morning. That whole first day is just one big unmotivated mess. After that though, I'm totally recalibrated.

Writer's Block: What do you want to do before you die?
What do you want to do before you die?

Have an affair with a German Man. (Man was capitalized on purpose you fools =) ). After this, or before (I'm not picky) eat fish and chips with a nice beer in England. And more cognac. mmm.

Writer's Block: Love is deaf
Could you spend the rest of your life with someone who had horrific taste in music? How important is it to you to share your love of music with a good friend or romantic partner?

I could, honestly. It wouldn't terribly awful. But, I would prefer for them to at least bear when I wanted to listen to mine, or vis versa. (I would also prefer them to have similar taste, but shh)

Writer's Block: Baby, you can drive my car
ANY car? I would have that 1985 red porsche that I drive by everyday.
So absolutely gorgeous. I love it. If not that than a dark green Jeep. Delicious.


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