Hey, hey Anon. Ify wants to know your name. So tell here, yes? <:
A – With a person? Oh god, no. With the world? Sure why not.
I – I dunno actually. But to be on the safe side let’s say every fucking day. C:
Q – This is probably not it, but the most recent one I can actually remember going to is Julia’s birthday party. Kufufufu. Actually, I’m going to one this Saturday (for a complete stranger). It’s a graduation party.
R – 1. I love gay people. 2. Sometimes, I wish I was a guy. 3. Other times, I wish I was a bird. 4. I haz a wife. :’D 5. I love yaoi. 6. Porn doesn’t bother me. 7. I’m ambidextrous. C: 8. I hate James Patterson (the author). 9. I have jiggly thighs. 10. Even though I never drink milk (‘cause it tastes like shit), I’ve never broken a bone, or sprained anything.
S – 1. Reminiscing about the past. 2. Biting my fingernails.
T – 1. Cats. 2. Ricky Gervais. 3. Hugs. 4. Humans (only the only I haven’t had the pleasure of meeting yet). 5. Anons. C:
U – Around twenty or so I guess.
V - Become a therapist, own a house with at least six rooms, and hopefully start up a company called Nonsensical Wisdoms Incorporated. c: Simple pleasures.
W - Adam Levine <3
X - Believing in certain people. :/
Y - Ah, see, I can’t really say whether I hate Elk Grove or not. It’s quiet and peaceful-ish, which is really nice and the scenery can be beautiful at times…but, there’s really no where to go or explore to. I couldn’t just like walk somewhere and hang out ‘cause everything’s too fucking far away.
Bye Anon. Visit again, yeah?
