1984: Do you keep your online life seperate from your real life?
Not particularly. I’m not going to go around sharing all my deepest, darkest secrets, but at the same time, I don’t mind if people online know who I am in real life and I don’t mind if people in real life know who I am on the internet. I’m the same person in both fields. No super secret internet life for me :D
Matilda: What magical power would you like to have?
I’d like the ability to stop time.
A Midsummer Night’s Dream: What is your worst dating experience?
One time, one of my friends set me up on a blind date. She thought we would be good for each other because we were both huge video game nerds and don’t get me wrong, he was nice, but he was super creepy. When I’d make feeble attempts at conversation, he’d just stare at me for a long period of time before saying-for the 6th freaking time in the past 10 minutes- “God, you are just so beautiful.” Before grabbing for my hand again. He didn’t even answer whatever weak question I had asked. So, though I was flattered by all the complements, I was highly uncomfortable with all of the ignoring of my attempts at conversation. Then I made the dumb decision to get into his car-praying to God that he was going to drive me back to my car so I could go home- so while he got into the driver’s seat, I was digging through my purse to get my phone so I could text my friend to give her a piece of my mind for setting me on this date, when I heard him call my name. I looked up and suddenly he was kissing me. And let me tell you, I haven’t had a lot of kisses in my life, but I know that was the worst one I’ve ever had. Obviously, before he kissed me, he had licked his lips so it felt wet and slimy and then before I had time to react, he had forced my mouth open and started frenching while pressing me against the car door. Then, I pushed him off me, pretended to get a text from my mom telling me to come home. I lied and said that she said it was an emergency. Reluctantly, he drove me back to where my car was parked and tried to lean in for another kiss, which I dodged by bending down to grab my purse. He insisted that he wanted another kiss before he let me go, but I said that it was an emergency and I had to leave. After a lot of convincing, he finally let me go, and I proceeded to nope all the way home. Until I could safely flop on my couch and send death threats to my friend. And that was the worst date I’ve ever been on :P