Wait. We have two toys?!
I average 2-3 hours of sleep a night.
How am I not dead or insane?
Making you meatballs cause I love you.
Fill in the blanks and tag 6 people! (don’t forget to tell them you’ve tagged them)
Tagged by beyoursledgehammer
Name: Ames Kosmos
Favorite color: Red-orange or Orange
Lucky number: Secret.
Talents: Art, Arm-wrestling, eating cake.
Last dream you remember: A nightmare. I have night-terrors, sleepwalking and insomnia issues.
Can you juggle: No, but I’ve tried to learn.
Art/sports/both: I do art and swordplay. I can’t manage sports with balls without flinching.
Do you like writing: Not in the least but several people have suggested I write memoirs.
Do you like dancing: Yes, and if my friends don’t dance they’re no friends of mine. (You’re still my friends.)
Do you like singing: Not until I went to Japan. Private karaoke is fun as heck.
Dream vacation: Traveling the world, talking to strangers, eating food.
Dream guy/gal: Compassionate and with good humour.
Dream wedding: I just need a 16th century court suit embroidered with hundreds of flowers. I don’t care what else happens.
Dream pet: Unicorn, the goat-kind preferably. Or a Raven/Bees if we’re talking mundane pets.
Dream job: Naturalist.
What I am doing: Fighting auto-immune disease full time.
Last song you heard on the radio: All About That Base
Least favorite song: …do people keep track of this?
Least favorite album: Too negative.
Least favorite artist: Don’t bring me down man.
Guys/girls/both: I like all the things. <3
Hair colour: I don’t care. Don’t even need hair.
Eye colour: I don’t care. I’ve always had a soft spot for brown eyes and it makes me sad that most people with dark eyes don’t like them.
Taller/shorter: Everyone’s the same height lying down. — Quote from my grandfather.
Biggest turn-off: Misogyny, Rascism, Willful ignorance, poor oral hygiene.
Biggest turn-on: Compassion and humour.
So. Hookething’s box came in and I want to open it but I have to wait till they get home and I might be leaving for the concert before they get home and that means I might have to open it tomorrow and I’m so EXCITED.
Collector of crap.