fucking hell. i had this beautiful post written for this and now its gone and i am so fucking sad.
3: Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 23, give me line 17.
this is from Zane’s Sex: Gettin Buck Wild ”neighborhood is, something out of the ordinary rarely goes un-” thats a bad teaser. the book is full of short stories that are really good, and its a great read, reread, and reread again
11: Do you believe in karma?
fuck yes. karma may be a bitch but shes my bitch and she tells me this nightly. I don’t think i could work in retail without some sense of karma, because while the world, as a whole is beautiful and full of wonderful people, there are some evil ones and it feels like howard county just attracts them all (sidebar: if people would just wake up, see the fact that they are treating those serving them like dirt, my life would be very much better. also, if i ever find out one of my followers uses their cell phone in the drive thru, i will drive to your house, find you, tickle you like crazy and then tell you that was a very bad thing to do)
18: What’s a sound you hate; sound you love?
hate: the drive thru bell when its late and i have stuff to do and i dont feel like dealing with people (see sidebar above), the sound of the word “uhm” the sound of the word “frappe” the sound of the words “what do i want to drink” the sound of my car not starting,
love: charlies laugh, tristan’s laugh, charlies snore (i know, its loud, but it makes me feel whole), the sound you make after a good hug, the sound the coals make when you put them on a new bowl, the sound of one hand clapping, the sound of someone else cooking, the sound of someone else being home, believe it or not, i love when all the boys come over and they are making a rukus in the front room, and i can hear them, but i am not apart of it.
freebie, sounds i miss: the sound of a typewriter, late at night, my sister penning her latest creation, the sound of max’s car, still a half a mile off but id know that engine anywhere, coming to take me off on an adventure, knowing that he wanted to be with me, and not with anyone else, the sound of my laughter as an innocent child, the sound a very full house makes, when everyone else is asleep. it breathes. the sound of the water nursing the ldock. the sound of my paddle slicing the water, the goodmorning song miss lily used to sing, the sound of dorkbutts bike, lucys laugh.
hey doll, do you know how much i lurve you? an awful lot.
Makoto Kino/Sailor Jupiter: Is there anything that you’re good at that surprises people?
probebly origami. people are always amazed when i get bored and turn postits into cranes or butterflies
the other half says my voice is crunchy. i like my voice, but i am extremely shy about it. i have to be really stressed at work to sing without anything accompying., i sing in the car and when i am intoxicated. mostly if someone else is singing with me. and even then its quiet