I had More Alcohol Than Usual at the party for the end of summer job (mmmm, tiny raspberry margaritas), and spouse is out for the evening playing a tabletop RPG that I am not part of, so…memes to keep me company!
Not exactly tagged by @star-anise!
A) Age: 29. Well, sort of. Technically I am 28, but I have weird obsessive-compulsive feelings about the number 28, so Spouse pointed out that I am old enough that I can call myself whatever age and no one will care. I couldn’t quite bring myself to say 32, so I have said 29 ever since I turned 28, and intend to do so until I turn 30.
B) Biggest Fear: Not existing. Which is hilarious for someone who occasionally has suicidal depression. Yeah.
C) Current Time: 18:21.
D) Drink You Last Had: Raspberry margarita!
E) Easiest Person To Talk To: Actually, Mara/@ungelic-is-us, who I don’t think is actually on Tumblr. Spouse is very good to talk to, but when I am in a Really Bad Way or need someone to Get It and Spouse isn’t, I call Mara.
F) Favorite Song: currently? First thing that comes to mind is Andy Grammer’s “Honey, I’m Good,” but I also heard “River” by Bishop Briggs for the first time last night and was transfixed.
G) Ghosts, are they real: Maybe? Theoretically, yes, according to my belief system, but I’ve never encountered any and I tend to think they are generally uncommon and more likely to be benevolent than not.
I) In Love With: Spouse. And raspberry margaritas.
K) Killed Someone: Um? Seriously? What? Not directly, as far as I know.
L) Last Time You Cried: Yesterday, reading this Check Please fic.
M) Middle Name: I’m not a fan of giving that info out on the internet. My pseud’s middle name is “Muse,” I think.
N) Number Of Siblings: 1
O) One Wish: That I can be consistent at school. (Alternately, that they pick up my school and move it closer to my city so I don’t have to commute.)
P) Person You Last Called: Spouse, because the plumbers came today and then LEFT WITHOUT DOING ANYTHING without calling me or locking the door behind them. W.T.F.
Q) Question You Are Always Asked: “Can I sit in front?” (I transport kids to group therapy.)
R) Reason To Smile: Raspberry margaritas. Cats. Good music. Friends.
S) Song Last Sang: *shrug* whatever was on the radio as I was driving home from the bar.
T) Time You Woke Up: 7:30. Which is roughly about when I want to get up (not like to get up, but I’ve discovered I’m generally more happy and productive if I can keep a sleep schedule where I actually get up in the morning).
U) Underwear Color: Black with white polka dots.
V) Vacation Destination: Mexico. Or Ontario wine country. Or Universal Studios.
W) Worst Habit: The amount of times I cut class in grad school is a confusing mix of habit, physical disability, and mental illness. It’s hard to tell what’s changeable and what isn’t. (I have a shiny paper from the disability services office that says I can cut extra classes, but I still hate it.)
X) X-rays You’ve Had: Mostly sinus and chest x-rays? I have severe asthma, so periodic sinus or lung shit is expected.
Y) Your Favorite Food: My mom’s biscuits and gravy.
Z) Zodiac Sign: I make it a deliberate point of forgetting what sign I am whenever I learn it. People say this is “so typical of [sign type]” but I do not give a fuck, astrology can go die in a fire.