Jan. 22nd, 2019

Jan. 22nd, 2019 11:20 am
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I'm stressed and upset about many things so I think I'll do a meme.

How old are you? 45

Tattoos? No, though I've occasionally considered a small version of the constellation Delphinus. If Moly's clay pawprint had come out okay, I'd have considered that, too. But mostly I wouldn't get a tattoo, because I don't think the tiny/detailed stuff I'd be interested in is likely to age well.

I have a couple of piercings, does that count?

Ever hit a deer? No, and I'm unlikely to since I don't drive. Ken never has, either.

Ridden in an ambulance? No.

Sang karaoke? LOL NO. I don't sing unless I'm alone and playing music loud enough to cover it. I also don't watch karaoke because the second-hand embarrassment would kill me.

Ice skated? No, I'm actually pretty afraid of things like ice and falling, and slow to learn things requiring coordination and balance. I can ride a bike, but I can't roller skate or ice skate.

Ridden a motorcycle? No, I dislike them too. I'm very boring, this quiz is making me realize.

Stayed in hospital? No. I've only had outpatient procedures, and only one of those was actual surgery, and it was still minor enough to send me home in a couple of hours.

Skipped school? Once, fuckin' ONCE, I skipped "College English," a senior-year high school course that earned a couple hours of community college credit. It ran a bit past the regular end of the school day, and it was a boring basic composition thing that I obviously tested out of for actual college, so I hated it, but the school offered no other advanced class for me to take. One day, I really wanted to go to the record store for something after school, and I (gasp) skipped class. And the SCHOOL CALLED MY PARENTS and I got lectured. This is why I'm such a bore, I couldn't even get away with a minor twitch of rebellion. I never even tried to transfer the credit to my college, it's not as though it would have counted toward anything useful.

Last phone call? My mom, a few days ago. We often talk while I make dinner.

Last text from? Ken.

Watched someone die? No humans. Three cats, who were someones to me.

Pepsi or coke? Bottled/canned, Pepsi. Fountain, don't care.

Favorite Pie? I DON'T LIKE PIE I'm sorry why does it feel like this meme is out to get me

Favorite pizza? Sausage, maybe onions if I don't have to breathe around anybody afterward, type of crust negotiable. The dining hall on campus used to do a fantastic buffalo chicken pizza, but I've yet to have a good one anywhere else.

Favorite season? Fall. I would love to go live somewhere that has a proper autumn for the entire month of October, and let it slowly sink into my bones. I miss that terribly about living in Wisconsin. I don't miss the six months of snow and ice that followed, though.

Broken bones? I broke one of the bones in my forearm as a kindergartener. It wasn't a bad break, and I only needed a splint.

Received a ticket? No, another good thing about not driving. Ken's only ever gotten a warning while I was in the car with him. Unfortunately, my mom was also in the car at the time.

Favorite color? Green, various shades from forest to sage.

Sunset or sunrise? Sunrise. I actually like having been up all night, or gotten up very early, and seeing the first color in the sky. I used to swim in my parents' backyard pool and stargaze all night in the summer.

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