In which I waste time

[kylezy]

Stolen from airekuh

I am:
Happy. Sad. A good friend. Adventurous. Shy. Confident. Procrastinating. A male. Bored. Anxious. Clumsy. Sociable. Always punctual. Selfish. Intelligent. Funny. A female. Sarcastic. Insecure. Sick. Beautiful. Articulate. LOUD. Kind. Even tempered. Honest. Short. Tall. Medium height. Proud of myself. Loving. Witty. Down to earth. Outspoken. Determined. High-maintenance. Pretty. Assertive. Organized. Selfless.

I have:
Brown hair. Brown Eyes. Blue Eyes. Curly hair. Long fingernails. Braces. Chipped nail polish. Long legs. Straight hair. A side-fringe. Long eyelashes. Sore feet. Freckles (on my shoulders, not my face). Dark skin. Medium skin. Green eyes. Blonde hair. Dyed hair. Short legs. Red hair. Big boobs. Rosy cheeks. Wavy hair. Black hair. Small-ish waist. Tattoos. Piercings. Big ears. Short hair.

I love:
Flowers. Kisses. Summer. Coffee. The rain. Candles. Incense. Late night talk shows. Insects. Hugs. Attention (I have a journal, don't I?). The beach. Chocolate. Music. Beanies. Harry Potter. Twilight. Facebook. Black and white photos. Sleeping in. Driving. Narrating my pet's thoughts. Opening gifts. Buying gifts. Halloween. Cute texts. Apples. Compliments. Country music. Hip hop. Sushi. Sports. Art. Singing. Seeing my loved ones happy. Surprises. Sunsets and sunrises. Skinny dipping. Horror movies. Simon Cowell. Family Guy. Garlic. Hearing somebody talk in their sleep. Being right. KFC. Abstract photography. Concerts and festivals. Tanning. Oversized t-shirts.

I would love to be a:
Police officer. Lawyer. Doctor. Teacher. Fruit picker. Mother. Greenpeace volunteer. Hippie. Groupie. Rockstar. Footballer's wife. Therapist. Singer. Actor (though if mean_merlin has taught me anything, it's that I'd have to pull a Colin Morgan and avoid the internet). Diving instructor. Lottery winner. Company owner. Housewife. Nurse. Builder. Race car driver. Website developer. An inspirational talker. Music teacher. Artist. Chef. Makeup artist. Hairdresser. Restaurant owner. Homeless shelter volunteer. Fitness trainer. Vet. Radio show host. Band manager.

I like to eat:
Fruit. Vegetables. Fast food. Sushi. Rice. Sandwiches. Subway. Chicken. Cakes. Seafood. Pasta. Rice crackers. Cheese. Ice cream. Garlic bread. Peanut butter out of the jar. Eggs. Lots of ethnic foods. Pancakes. Honey. Lunch. Bread crusts. Low calorie foods. Soy products. Gluten free products. Toast. Breakfast. Pizza. (hmm, unhealthy much?)

I dislike:
Cold mornings. Baths. People dissing my taste in music. People in front of me walking really slowly. Having my personal space invaded. Cleaning. Going to bed early. Wine/beer. Religion arguments. Coffee. The beach. Rain. Children. Having my photo taken. Drama. Gossiping. Hip hop. Cooking shows. Drugs. Cats. People singing happy birthday to me. Selfish people. Social networking sites. Swimming. Snow. Eminem. Seafood. One word text messages. Awkward silences. Alarm clocks. Hypocrites (though I completely admit to being one).



Day 01 - Your favorite song
Day 02 - A song that makes you happy
Day 03 - A song that makes you sad
Day 04 - A song that reminds you of someone
Day 05 - A song that reminds of you of somewhere
Day 06 - A song that reminds you of a certain event
Day 07 - A song that you can dance to
Day 08 - A song that makes you fall asleep
Day 09 - A song from your favorite band
Day 10 - A song that no one would expect you to love
Day 11 - A song that describes you
Day 12 - A song from your favorite album
Day 13 - A song that you listen to when you're angry
Day 14 - A song that you listen to when you're happy
Day 15 - A song that you listen to when you're sad
Day 16 - A song that you want to play at your wedding
Day 17 - A song that you want to play at your funeral
Day 18 - A song that makes you laugh
Day 19 - A song that turns you on
Day 20 - A song you've listened to after a break-up
Day 21 - A song that gives you shivers
Day 22 - A song you can't help but air-jam to

(Skipped day six because I genuinely couldn't think of anything.)

If by dance, you mean jump around like a loon, Enter Space Capsule - Gerling.

I feel a spell of boredom coming on, talk to me, people! Getting excited already for Deathly Hallows part one? Do you think Arthur will find out about Merlin's magic in season 3? Want to write me some comment fic (slightly wishful thinking on my part, I must admit :P )? What came first, the chicken or the egg? Voulez-vous coucher avec moi (ce soir)?

Comments

[anylinde.livejournal.com]

You dislike children? This is news to me :P And why God why do you not like people singing happy birthday for you?!

Stealing XD

[kylezy.livejournal.com]

Yesssss, they are loud and obnoxious and should not be taken out to shopping malls and the like :P I am just a cranky old person.

Ugh, happy birthday, I loathe it. I bolded that I liked attention in the meme but the truth is, not that kind of attention; where everybody in the room is looking at you and only you. I go bright red and I usually hide my head in my hands until it's over.

[psyche-cuore.livejournal.com]

What I wouldn't give to have had a boring night at home tonight...instead, I was at work, where the police and ambulance had to be called out 3 times in a space of a few hours, we had girls on drugs, two girls got into a massive punch up (one was smashing the other's head into a brick wall and then started chasing with a mop handle) which led to a worker with a possible broken nose, and us barricading ourselves plus one girl in the office waiting for the police to deem it 'safe' enough to approach the house...Want to swap places with me? I think I want a boring office job now.

[kylezy.livejournal.com]

Oh my goodness, that sounds equal parts horrifying and terrifying! I'd probably be rocking back and forth by now, you're a boulder, girl, I admire your strength!

[psyche-cuore.livejournal.com]

I'm just glad it happened when there were 3 of us working. It was the coordinator who decided to get in the middle of them and ended up getting hurt herself...I don't think either myself or the other worker would have intervened if it was just us two (one of the girls is twice our size and vicious).

It was a circus, for sure. Two ambulances and a police car blocking the street, the girls screaming and swearing, one spitting at the cops, the cops telling her to 'shut the fuck up and get in the fucking car', sympathetic looks from the ambos (the first lot we called took forever because although there were 3 units closer to the house, they recognised the address and knew it was dangerous so refused to even come!). At least one of the girls got taken to juvie so it calmed everyone else down. Full details in my lj tomorrow - I have to cover a shift until 2.30pm and the first girl should be home then, so I'm praying there's not a repeat.

[kylezy.livejournal.com]

Ugh, that's horrible! I can't believe the ambos ignored the calls either, that's completely ridiculous!

I hope things are a hell of a lot calmer for you tomorrow bb! Have an injured!Merlin and crazyface!Arthur for good luck ♥

[psyche-cuore.livejournal.com]

The poor neighbours hate the house, and all the emergency services know our address, it's pretty sad! lol

Thanks hon. Pretty boys hurt/comfort makes me smile. :)

[kylezy.livejournal.com]

They're like gay fairy dust; a little sprinkle and your world will be juuuust fine.

[openmoments.livejournal.com]

WHY DO YOU ALWAYS SEEM TO BE SO BORED?!?!?!?

I can help you be unbored. Come write Merlin fic, beta a Vampire Diaries fic, and finish an art portfolio for me! =D

[kylezy.livejournal.com]

Because I'm a loser, Yielly, I thought we'd been through this a dozen times!

[openmoments.livejournal.com]

That is the second biggest lie of my life. You're not a loser.......you just......I got nothing. :P

And I still need to write that fucking Merlin fic!!!

[vinca15.livejournal.com]

you know what? I don't think I've ever left you a really long comment, and I always leave really long comments, that's my thing, so this is going to be a really long comment. I hope. sometimes it doesn't turn out very long and it's disappointing. I guess I can tell you a story if it doesn't? I don't have any good stories though. =/

wtf @ "medium skin"..I mean, what? hahaha. no, I have large skin. hahahahaha okay that's not even funny.

ou, do you want any tattoos? I want like, five or six of them. I don't know of what, exactly, but I definitely want a few. I'm thinking of getting a strokes one but I live in this fantasy land where I think that one day I might actually be friends with Julian, and then having a tattoo with one of his lyrics would make it all awkward, wouldn't it? but anyways, my top two ideas right now are "the sky's not the limit" and "life ain't chess"..but I don't know! Idk!

KAY.EFF.SEA. you're talking about the "restaurant", right? oh man, I'm such a pig, I love that place. I want to try that new sandwich but I think it might kill me. maybe I'll run a couple of miles before and after I eat so at least I don't die immediately or something. wow, seriously, I would've been the worst doctor ever.

hmm, that mean_merlin place is weird. =s I will never go back there again. I think if I was famous, I'd be googling myself every five seconds. not that I'm terribly conceited or anything, but I'd be too curious not to. I hope there'd be a shitload of fanfiction too. I want to gay it up with everyone.

CHICKEN FTW. chicken + potatoes. I think I could live off that for the rest of my life. mm. I'll definitely have some fries for lunch.

I want an alarm clock. I've been using my phone for the past two years and it's disgusting. I want a little cute one from like, the 50s or whatever. you can't hate cute alarm clocks! GOING TO BED EARLY IS THE BEST. don't you just love sleep? I love sleep. beds are so awesome. if I ever went crazy and bought something ridiculously expensive, it would be a big ass bed, something the size of a pool, and I'd just roll on top of it for days. it would be the best. I'd have picnics and tv/movie marathons on it.

I didn't know you listened to Simon Bookish! I've only listened to Everything/Everything, I think? I don't remember what it's called, I listened to it maybe twice..but that one song, Carbon? LMAO @ the lyrics. amazing. I want him and Zac (the singer of Parenthetical Girls and the person I would marry if I was a gay man) to get together and be very gay and weird and write lyrics with "questionable subject matter". <3

[kylezy.livejournal.com]

You have never left me a long comment. You seen like you're on speed, it's brilliant.

No, no tattoos for me, thanks. The last thing I want is saggy ink when I'm 70, you know? I like "life ain't chess", it's crass and poetic, very Julian. Could make for an awkward convo though, yeah.

Those 11 herbs and spices are delicious, man. Though my friend worked at KFC when she was in high school and says the concoction is predominately salt and pepper.

I'd be cool with the fanfic, I hope somebody would write Kylie/Colin/Bradley/Katie. If I ever get famous, you make that prompt happen, okay?

Mmm, fries.

That second last paragraph is what mostly convinced me you're on a Speed trip.

Carbon has barely kept off one of my M/A fanmixes. I mean "young man you amaze me, show me your sweet dna"...yeah. Gaaaaaaaaaaaaay.

[kylezy.livejournal.com]

Hello heterosexual life partner!

I like the way you think. Arthur cannot suffer many more blows to the head without it severely affecting his mental capabilities.