anonymous asked:

Imagine: Jungkook when the band is finally taking a long break and he starts doing all kind of wild shit. He gets a tattoo. He gets a new haircut idk maybe shaving part of his hair. He starts buying a bunch of new clothes on different styles. And he just is doing all kinds of stuff he didn't do as a teenager.

didn’t get a haircut and didn’t get new clothes (prob just borrowed Yoongi’s jacket) but he got a (several) tattoos

I thought “hell yeah” when I first read that but I realized I don’t know what to do so just.. yeah.

i also run away from tattoo designs like the plague bc how tf do u do them

Overwatch!! Finally Hanzo Shimada is in jail for making us draw his tattoos

I have 20 things I could draw, and I draw shitlord prison Hanzo again. I see how it is!!

This is a present for my good friend @avoresmith, who is writing fanfic for the first time in ages!! This is what Overwatch does to people

I have found something amazing

so we all know that chenille has a tattoo on her ankle

Well i found some other tattoo

But its on satin

So they both have tattoos

i don’t know if somebody found this, But i just wanted to show it off

T A T T O O S (Happy Imagine)

This isn’t a request. I’ve been listening to August Alsina’s Testimony album on repeat the last few days and haven’t been able to get this particular story out of my head. I finally decided to sit down and type it out. The song inspiration for this short screamed Happy at me the very first time I listened to it. I’m still working on the requests but this one took precedence for some unforeseen reason. Hope y’all enjoy it! 

NOTE: There is no ‘Reader’ in this story. It’s purely Happy’s POV. 

Originally posted by sandm1827

WARNINGS: Explicit content (minor smut)

Playlist: Kissin’ On My Tattoos - August Alsina

Baby I don’t blame you
For being in the clubs
Getting all that love
Because you’re so beautiful
God made you to show that off
Now I ain’t ever been the jealous type of guy
But I want you to myself, I can’t lie
I know we ain’t on no one-on-one thing
But baby, it should change

Clad only in his boxers, he sat up, throwing his legs over the side of the mattress. He rested his elbows on his knees and ran his hands up, rubbing them over his scalp. He rolled his shoulders back, working out the stress in his muscles. He brought one hand back down, wiping the sleep away from his eyes. He tipped his head back, bringing his hands together under his chin, resting it on the tips of his fingers. He felt the weight of the bed shift behind him and he dropped his hands down into his lap. It was still early, the sun barely on the horizon. He didn’t hear as she moved toward him, and he didn’t hear as the sheets billowed around her waist. As soon as her fingers connected with his skin, trailing along the line of spine, and his head bowed forehead, all attempts at composure lost. All the tension in his body released and he relaxed into her. Her touch was a like a whisper, easily disregarded if you weren’t attuned to it; prepared for it. His body was on her frequency and had been for a long time. He couldn’t pinpoint when it happened, or how it happened, but here he was desperately wanting more. Her finger tips danced around the hem of his neck until she let her entire arm droop down his chest. She pulled herself up against him, her bare chest pressed against his back. She hooked one leg around his hip, letting it hang between both of his. She pressed her lips into his shoulder blade, running her nose along the outer edge of his back. When she reached the crook where his neck connected to his upper body she tilted her head, resting it in that special place. A place he’d let no woman call their own before. A place solely for her use. 

“Leaving so soon?” She sighed, her warm breath ghosting over his skin.

He reached up, linking his fingers through hers and squeezed. With no more than a nod, he lifted away from the bed, standing and turning around to face her. The soft light from daybreak filtering in through the window, illuminating the lazy smile on her face. He gazed down the length of his arm, her hand still held tightly within his. He licked his lips and let go. He watched as her hand tumbled back down into the mess of her sheets. She used that hand to grab a handful of her covers and dropped backwards into the pillows. He scooped up his t-shirt, pulling it over his head. She yawned, turning over to lie on her stomach. He felt as her eyes watched his every move. In response to her gaze, he flexed, his muscles contracting with every motion. When he was dressed, shrugging into his cut, he glanced back over at her. His eyes locked with hers and she gave him a slow wink. He held her gaze for a few more seconds before turning and retreating through her bedroom door. He heard the crinkle of her blankets as she turned over, and the sigh that escaped her as she relaxed, falling back asleep.   

Cause when I be out with other chicks I be thinking bout you
And when you be out on dates you be texting me too
Telling me to come pick you up when he drop you off
I pray to God he ain’t breaking you off

His fingers were tied deeply into the blonde’s hair, pressing her harder against him. The crow eater’s head bobbed back and forth, never relenting. He glanced down catching as the crow eater stared up at him, a distorted smile on her face. He grunted, screwing his face up at her and shoving her head harder against him. He tilted his head backwards, closing his eyes and picturing her face. He replaced the blonde’s greasy hair with her flowing locks. Her smile mimicked his smirk, and her bright eyes gazed up at him. Her tell-tale wink reflected in his memory and ignited the fire within him. His body tensed and he held the crow eater’s head still. He nearly sagged into the chair as his body calmed, the fire washing away. His fingers loosened and he leaned into the chair, lining himself with the backrest. He heard an unseemly giggle – in a tone that wasn’t hers – from the crow eater and was immediately thrust from his reverie. His body stiffened and he straightened his spine, his eyes snapping open to glare at the crow.

 “Get out.” He growled.

 She stumbled backwards at his tone, scrambling to leave the dorm room. He groaned, throwing himself back into the chair. He contracted his hands into fists, feeling as his nails dug into his palms. He opened them again, staring down at the half moon indents. He was waiting and he knew it. He always waited on her, hand and foot. He pulled his burner out of his pocket and toyed with it, flipping it around in his hands. He knew where she was tonight. Another date, a different man. He fought to settle the rage that built in his chest. His burner buzzed, causing his fingers to twitch. He clenched is jaw, flicking it open. One new message.

 Another boring one. The message read. Pick me up?

He didn’t bothering texting her back. She knew he’d be there. She knew he’d drop everything and meet her.

I don’t want nobody but you
Kissin’ on my tattoos
I don’t want nobody but me
Talkin to you
Until you fall asleep
We better stop playing (We better stop playing games)
Before we mess around and someone gets hurt
I don’t want nobody but you (nobody but you)
Kissin’ on my tattoos

He tapped the kickstand, letting this bike idle by the curb. He was parked on the street in front of her house. He saw her car in the driveway but didn’t spot another. She was alone. He reached into the pocket of his cut, brandishing a cigarette pack. He tapped one smoke out into his hand, fishing for his lighter in his jeans pocket. He bent forward, cupping his hand around the end of the smoke and lighting it. He inhaled deeply, held in the vapour and then exhaled through his nose. He heard a door open and glanced up to see her shrugging into a light bomber, tucking her hands into her hair and flipping it out of the collar. She pulled the door shut behind her, locked it and bound down the steps towards him. She smiled and bounced up onto her tiptoes, pushing a small kiss to his lips. As she retreated, she plucked the cigarette from his fingers and stole a toke. She blew the smoke back out into his face, raising her eyebrows in a defiant manner. He swallowed, hooked his hand around the middle of her back and smashed his lips into hers. She arched herself backwards, causing him to lean over further. Her hands swept up his arms, along his neck and lay against his freshly shaved crown. He groaned his self-control melting under her touch. If he was an addict, she’d be his drug of choice; his favourite brand of heroin.  

All my homies wanna know what’s up with us
They can’t believe that I’m kicking it with just one girl
But I’m cool with that
Them pretty eyes and that smile
Girl I’m a fool for that (yeah I’m a fool for that)
Cause when I be out with other chicks I be thinking bout you
And when you be out on dates you be texting me too
Telling me to come pick you up when he drop you off
I pray to God he ain’t breaking you off

He didn’t know when, or how, but the rest of the boys caught on. They figured out his predicament. They didn’t know her, but they knew of her. They knew she existed. He tried to throw them off. He tried burying himself in the sweetbutts but couldn’t. They weren’t her. They didn’t make the same noises. They didn’t gasp his name the right way. They didn’t touch him like her. They just weren’t her. 

“Killer found his kryptonite.” Someone joked. 

It annoyed him. The lot of them commenting on his personal business. Each of them had an Old Lady, or someone they favoured. Was it any different that he’d found a favourite too? He reclined on the couch, letting the crows rub against him but it did nothing. He couldn’t even pretend to enjoy it. He slipped his hand into his pocket, tapping his index finger against the plastic of his burner. He glanced at the clock above the bar, noticing that it’d gotten late. She never left him waiting this long. A sudden realization hit him and a surge of green coloured his vision. Had this been the date that would change everything. He jumped up, knocking the crows backwards. The green faded into a pulsing red. Their arrangement wasn’t up yet. He wasn’t ready to change what they had. If it was going to end, it would be on his terms. He stalked out of the clubhouse, whistles and hollering following as he left. He was breaking his golden rule. He was making the first move. 

I don’t want nobody but you
Kissin’ on my tattoos
I don’t want nobody but me
Talkin to you
Until you fall asleep
We better stop playing (We better stop playing game)
Before we mess around and someone gets hurt
I don’t want nobody but you (nobody but you)
Kissin’ on my tattoos

He was sitting on her doorstep when the sleek black Audi pulled up into her driveway. He stood, taking calculated steps towards the vehicle. He watched as the smartly dressed man exited first, rushing around to hide her behind him. He paused, raising one eyebrow and silencing the scoff on his lips.

 “Happy?” He heard her voice from behind the other man’s shoulder.

The man turned his head in her direction, “You know this…” He turned back to him to give him a scathing glare, “Criminal?”

His hand lowered, his fingers twitching around the cold metal of his firearm. His tongue ran along his lower lip, a curl developing in a mute growl. He noticed that she didn’t answer. She didn’t acknowledge their familiarity with each another. She placed her hand on the forearm of the man blocking her way and attempted to move him away from her. The man grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer to him.

“Hey!” She shouted, unprepared for the quick grab.

Losing all semblance of restraint, he lunged, his fist cocked and smashed it into her dates face. The three of them were slammed against the hood of the car. She was the first to pull away, witnessing as he beat the living hell out of the man who brought her home. Her hands circled around his bicep and tugged him backwards.

“Happy.” She murmured, calling him back to his conscious.

He backed away, his breathing ragged. She positioned herself in front of him, her back to the other man and kept her hands on him, smoothing down his arms. Her date straightened back up, patting his face where he was bleeding.

“What the fuck?!” He yelled, “You’re just going to let him attack me like that?”

He watched as her body language froze, her eyes turning to ice. She tossed her hair over, returning his original scathing glare, “I suggest you leave.”

Her date gulped and was quick to jump back into his pretentious car. They both watched as he backed out and sped off into the distance. He turned his gaze back down to the woman standing in front of him. He’d never seen her dressed up before. She wore a slim and flowing black silk dress. Her shawl still positioned properly across her back and draped over her forearms. Her fingers descended down his arm, circling around his SONS rings. She lifted his hand to her mouth, her eyes flicking up to his and kissed each finger, without her gaze faltering. He dipped down, scooping her up into his arms and advanced towards her front door. She trilled with laughter, the sound echoing into the summer breeze around them. When they reached the door she handed him the keys. Together, their hands laid over one another’s, they unlocked the door. He kicked it closed behind him and placed her back down on her feet.

She dropped her shawl onto the ground and reached for his cut. She slid it over his shoulders and down. She tossed it away from them, draping it over the end table. He swallowed as she ran her hands under his shirt, tracing the lines of his abdomen. In a swift movement she tugged the shirt up and over his head. A shiver ran along his spine as he witnessed the heat in her gaze. She bit down on her lip, her hands running down his torso and connecting with his jeans. She tucked her fingers underneath his belt and bowed her head, lining his chest with kisses. She left a trail of fire along his skin. When she reached the ring of his neck, she kissed each word tattooed along his collar.

“What changed?” She paused. 

He startled by her sudden question. She tilted her head in his direction, waiting for an answer. He bent down, fisting a handful of fabric into his hands and hiked the dress up her legs. He smashed his lips against hers, grabbing her thighs and spreading them. She got the hint and hopped up. He caught her, her legs entwining around him. He kicked his shoes off and proceeded down the hallway. When they reached her bedroom door be pulled back.

“Your mine.” He growled.

K I S S I N G on my T A T T O O S

Orc buddy + Tattoos

I don’t know much about DnD orcs and what kinds of tattoos they’d get, but here goes nothin’: The left one is supposed to be more tribal and the right one more arcane. The left one tries to reference an orc god, as well as depicting a snakelike creature devouring a dark sun.

anonymous asked:

hwasa's ideal gf?

  • one that’s confident, since she’s a v sexy idol who gets lots of attention
  • and someone lacking in confidence might struggle w this
  • but if you do, then she has no issue with telling you you’re perfect & all she wants
  • until you start to believe it & grow more confident :)
  • she’s stated before that zico is her ideal type
  • so if you can rap then sweet 👌
  • she likes a heartwarming and caring girl
  • that’s good w kids
  • and a girl who takes care of her
  • even just through little gestures
  • like making her breakfast in bed or buying her coffee when she’s tired
  • one that stands out too
  • not just through confidence
  • but a quirky girl or one who’s not afraid to experiment with style or hair dyes or piercings/tattoos
  • I imagine she must also prefer a gf w a casual/street style image
  • since that’s what I picture zico wearing
  • and her ideal would be someone who’s not just her gf but her best friend too

Originally posted by oppaseokjinnie

I was a dumb artist,

took a catalogue of hits to the edge of the cliff and I slipped
but it felt good
I put on red and I lose
I regret all my tattoos

I just want to be a fence sitter
fence sitter with you

hrrysolo  asked:

prompt: renee & allison go to get matching tattoos, neil sees and thinks they're cool af. do whatever you want after that

okay okay honestly ive been waiting for a chance to talk about allison and renee thank you

  • allison and renee would 100% be the sort of girlfriends to get matching tattoos
  • they get to the point where they know that they want to spend the rest of their lives together so why not
  • they wouldnt want anything but the best and luckily allison can pay to get that for them
  • they need a design for the tattoos though, so allison asks (read: demands) neil to design it for them, since neil is always doodling everywhere
  • neil agrees because hes become pretty close with allison over the years and well she didnt really leave him with much choice
  • he takes his time because he wants it to be perfect and eventually comes up with a sun and moon tattoo, something simple but pretty at the same time
  • while hes designing it he cant help but wish that he could do this with andrew but he knows that andrew would never agree
  • the tattoos come out amazing, both on their wrists so that when they hold hands, the sun and moon fit together
  • neil plucks up the courage to ask andrew for a similar thing but andrew shuts him down immediately and neil doesnt push it
  • hes not going to try and get andrew to do something he doesnt want to do, obviously
  • he cant quite hide his disappointment though so one night when they both cant sleep, andrew from a nightmare and neil from his frequent bouts of insomnia
  • so andrew tells neil to stop moving around on the bed and just get in the car
  • they obviously wouldnt get anything as obvious as renee and allison’s tattoos
  • i imagine it would be something like this
  • the tattoos are covered up by their armbands, because this is something just for them, something that is wholly theirs (though andrew would never admit that)
  • (of course somebody finds out eventually and then suddenly all of the foxes know about it)(but they manage to hide it for quite a long time)

Get To Know Me

Tagged by @babynoriii

1) Rules: tag 9 people who you would like to know better.

im gonna tag my fav @chicbait

Relationship Status: Single

Last Song I Listened To: Bath Salt

Last Book Read/Listened To: I ain’t a big reader

Favorite Color(s): Black

Top Eight (8)Shows: Brooklyn Nine-Nine, Breaking Bad, Better Call Saul, Shameless, Fargo, Narcos, Simpsons

Top Three Characters: Jesse Pinkman, yo 

Top Three Ships: Me and Marge Simpson, lls

2) Rules: BOLD the statements that are true for you!


  • I am 5'7" or taller (6′3)
  • I wear glasses 
  • I have two tattoos
  • I have piercings
  • I have black hair
  • I have brown eyes
  • I have short hair
  • My abs are at least somewhat defined
  • I have or never have had braces


  • I love meeting new people
  • People tell me that I’m funny
  • Helping others with their problems is a big priority for me
  • I enjoy physical challenges
  • I enjoy mental challenges
  • I’m playfully rude with people I know well
  • I started saying something ironically and now I can’t stop saying it
  • There is something I would change about my personality


  • I can sing
  • I can play a instument
  • I can do over 30 pushups without stopping
  • Im a fast runner
  • I can draw well
  • I have a good memory
  • I’m good at doing math in my head
  • I can hold my breath underwater for under a minute
  • I have beaten at least 2 people in arm wrestling
  • I know how to cook at least 3 meals from scratch
  • I know how to throw a proper punch


  • I enjoy playing sports
  • I was on a sports team at my school or somewhere else
  • I’m in an orchestra or choir at my school or somewhere else
  • I have learned a new song in the past week
  • I work out at least once a week
  • I’ve gone for runs at least once a week in the warmer months
  • I have drawn something in the past month
  • I enjoy writing
  • FANDOMS ARE MY #1 PASSION (wtf is that?)
  • I do or have done martial arts


  • I have had my first kiss
  • I have had alcohol
  • I have scored the winning goal in a sports game
  • I have watched an entire season of a TV show in one sitting
  • I have been at an overnight event
  • I have been in a taxi
  • I have been in the hospital or ER in the past year
  • I have beaten a video game in one day
  • I have visited another country
  • I have been to one of my favorite band’s concerts 


  • I’m  in a relationship
  • I have a crush on a celebrity
  • I have a crush on someone I know
  • I have been in at least 3 relationships
  • I have never been in a relationship 
  • I have asked someone out or admitted my feelings to them
  • I get crushes easily
  • I have had a crush on someone for over a year
  • I have been in a relationship for at least a year
  • I have had feelings for a friend


  • I have at least one person I consider a “best friend”
  • I live close to my school
  • My parents are still together
  • I have at least one sibling (two)
  • I live in the united states
  • There is snow right now where I live
  • I have hung out with a friend in the past month
  • I have a smartphone
  • I have at least 15 CD’s
  • I share my room with someone


  • I have breakdanced
  • I know a person named Jamie
  • I have had a teacher with a last name that’s hard to pronounce
  • I have dyed my hair
  • I’m listening to one song on repeat right now
  • I have punched someone in the past week
  • I know someone who has gone to jail
  • I have broken a bone
  • I have eaten a waffle today
  • I know what I want to do with my life (LMFAOOOOOO)
  • I speak at least 2 languages
Reasons why I stare
  • I want to see what book you’re reading
  • I like your hair
  • I like your shoes
  • I like your tattoos
  • I want to see if I get the reference on your tshirt
  • …do I know you from somewhere…
  • …seriously I’m pretty sure we’re related.
  • You have amazing style
  • Your dog/kid/handbag is adorable
  • …I swear we went to high school together.
Oh damn, the French Shiny is so cool!

On, Tamatoa did not have as much charm
He was only a sad little crab
Today I can finally dry my tears
Now they call me the artist

It is your grandmother who says: “Only listen to your heart”
“Follow your little inner voice”
But sorry, the truth holds in three words
All liars!

It’s much better to shine
Like the treasure of an abandoned pirate
Thoroughly rub up to see it shine
Glitter like a pearl necklace

Wait! They are there !
And they turn turn turn
Seeking all that is brilliant - It’s heartbreaking .. Oh!
They come to me, me, me
Because I’m sparkling - Hmm, appetizing …
I love seafood (sea)
Even a bit bitter (bittersweet)

Here, you, Maui can no longer stand his appearance
The poor half-mini-god!
Aie! Another awful performance, no luck
Eh yes ! We’ve known you nicer old …

It is true that you served me as a model
I loved all your tattoos
I am like you a timeless work of art
I have no age

I’m proud to be bling-bling!
Like a diamond in the middle of the ocean
Admire the one who does bling-bling!
I am an invincible giant, scary and resistant

Your fight is useless, nothing, nothing
Yes ! A demi-god, even in fashion
Is not a decapod - Be reasonable!
You have bad, bad, bad
I will revive the pain
From your poor heart

Far from the people who abandoned you
You seek the love of these humans for whom you feel useful
My strength you dream of
But your armor, it demands the truce

Maui, you will not be the heir
From the only crab we see shining
Look at the ugliest of us, it’s you!
It’s life, my friend, I can shine
I inform you that you are going to make you devour, and by me!

Nothing can save you
Apart from being beautiful and shining …


I was tagged by sweggieveggie, thank you very muuuch! :3 


  • i have blue hair and green eyes
  • i have red hair and hazel eyes
  • i’m very tall
  • my hair is really really curly
  • i have brown hair and blue eyes
  • i have freckles
  • my eyebrow game is strong
  • i have black hair and brown eyes
  • i have brown hair and brown eyes
  • i have dimples
  • i wear contact lenses
  • i tan easily
  • i have small eyelashes
  • i paint my nails

Clothes / Accessory / Make-up:

  • i hate wearing flip-flops
  • i don’t have converse
  • i wear foundation (almost) every day
  • i have stretch marks / tattoos
  • i love wearing head bands
  • i hate wearing mascara
  • i have at least one pair of vans
  • i hate sweaters
  • i love wearing high heels
  • i own brown eyeliner
  • i love skirts/dresses
  • i own at least 3 pairs of jeans
  • i often wear scarfs
  • i never wear necklaces

Family / Country:

  • i’m the oldest child
  • i have an older brother (two)
  • i’m from South America
  • i know how to swear in more then two languages
  • one (or more) of my parents is from another country
  • i have a younger sister
  • i have siblings that live in Asia
  • i’m an orphan
  • i have family that live in Australia
  • i know two or more languages

School / Job:

  • i’m in high school
  • i love history
  • i have/had a teacher that is great in explaining and actually teaching
  • i got fired
  • i know what i want to do in future
  • i know more than 3.14 of Pi
  • i don’t participate in extracurricular activities
  • i learn more than one language
  • i love math
  • i already have a job
  • my grades are almost never excellent / very good
  • i want to go to college / i’m in college
  • i want to be a professional athlete / writer / artist

I have:

  • broken a bone
  • ridden a motorcycle
  • a best friend
  • a favourite song
  • sung in the shower
  • been told that i’m smart / pretty
  • punched (only during boxing matches though) / slapped somebody
  • told somebody they are pretty
  • scars
  • my own room
  • a star crush
  • pets
  • kissed a boy / a girl
  • online best friends
  • spent whole night without sleeping
  • girlfriend / boyfriend

I’m afraid of:

  • insects / snakes
  • people disliking me
  • somebody yelling at me
  • somebody finding out a secret about me
  • favourite character dying
  • stormy weather
  • death
  • having to talk in front of people
  • heights
  • pain
  • kissing somebody
  • small rooms

I love:

  • sci-fi
  • sleeping until 12pm
  • reading books online
  • fluffy blankets
  • animals
  • swimming/diving
  • watching movies
  • channing tatum
  • pizza
  • hot chocolate
  • running
  • baking / cooking
  • harry potter
  • cold showers
  • my hair
  • my wardrobe

I tag: 505fireside sheridanhope love-turner mardybumdaughter prettyvisitorsinthebakery and alexturner2005 :) 

anonymous asked:

Hello!! So I was hoping you could help me with something, my friend is a Larry and I am not, I love one direction and love all ships but have never really picked a ship to invest in and look deeper into, she is really trying to get me into Larry so I was hoping you could give me some of the best Larry moments in your opinion or the moments that made you like initially think wow Larry is real and still is real to this day, I really hope you can help!!

me: *breaks out my larry gif folder*

what a bro pal thing to do

gently guiding him :’(

louis doesn’t even flinch… almost like he’s used to harry touching him there…

what even is this

completely unnecessary 

more waist touching…… kill me

they look at each other IMMEDIATELY and then turn away like “oh we fucked up”

jay truly introduced harry to her family at her wedding

and of course…. their fucking complementary tattoos

i also recommend watching these videos x, x, xx hope that helps lol


1. Last kiss

Too long ago

2. Last phone call

My boss at about 3pm

3. Last text message

“Fuck yeah, home slice” - To my mother 5 mins ago

4. Last song you listened to

London Calling - The Clash

5. Last time you cried

Last night, but not for a sad reason


6. Dated someone twice


7. Been cheated on


8. Self harmed


9. Lost someone special


10. Been depressed

My life

11. Been drunk and threw up

Been drunk, but never thrown up because of it


12. had sex

Ha! yes.

13. How many people have you had sex with this year?

How about we don’t answer this one?

15. Made a new friend


17. Laughed until you cried


18. Met someone who changed you

Yet to be determinded

19. Found out who your true friends were

What does this even mean?

20. Found out someone was talking about you

Aren’t they always? *hair flip*

26. What did you do for your last Birthday

Got totally wasted because i was upset and broke up with my boyfriend….

27. What time did you wake up today

Ha! you don’t wanna know

29. Name something you CANNOT wait for


30. Last time you saw your all of your siblings at the same time

This past spring break before all hell broke loose

31. What is one thing you wish you could change about your life

The ability to travel more.

32. What are you listening to right now

The sound of chinese food being made.

33. When is the last time you had sex?


34. Who’s getting on your nerves right now


35. Most visited webpage


36. Favorite colour


37. Nicknames

Chocolate muffin, stud muffin, ANDY FUCKING GRAY, bitch, hoe, pads, chicken nugget ( ;) ) etc.

38. Relationship Status


39. Zodiac sign


40. Male or female


41. Primary school

I went to a new school every year and twice in 5th grade

42. Secondary School


43. High school/college


44. Eye color


46. Height


47. Do you have a crush on someone


48. What do you like about yourself

I like me.

49. Piercings

Septum, 2 in each ear, and bellybutton 

50. Tattoos

I have scarification on my back right shoulder

51. Righty or lefty



53. First piercing

My ears when I was a baby

54. First best friend


55. First hookup

Jason and Eliza

56. First Bestfriend

….. uh…. 


59. Eating

Veggie Fried Rice

60. Drinking

Tequila…. just kidding. It’s coke

61. I’m about to

Eat more fried rice

62. Listening to

Chinese food. Jesus i feel like ive answered this already

63. Waiting for

My time off


64. Want kids?

Not opposed to the idea of sprog, just not yet.

65. Get married?


66. Career

Porn star


67. Lips or eyes


68. Hugs or kisses


69. Shorter or taller

either one

70. Older or Younger

Generally older, depends on maturity.

71. Romantic or spontaneous

Why not both?

72. Nice stomach or nice arms


73. Sensitive or loud


74. Hook-up or relationship

Both are good.


76. Kissed a stranger


77. Drank hard liquor


78. Lost glasses/contacts

Yes -_-

79. Had sex

Y E S 

80. Broken someone’s heart


82. Been arrested

*sigh* I’ve been detained.

83. Turned someone down


84. Cried when someone died

Not at that moment. I generally don’t cry in front of people.

85. Fallen for a friend

Yep! I prefer it.


86. Yourself

Most of the time

87. Miracles

Why not

88. Love at first sight

Could happen?

89. Heaven


90. Santa Clause

what do you mean do I believe? He’s real… right?

91. Kiss on the first date


92. Angels

Sure, why not

93. How would you label yourself?

Too sexy for my shirt.

94. Someone You Pray Everyday For

I don’t pray…. is that bad?

95. Did you sing today


96. Who From All Your Ex’s have You Cared The Most About?

what Does that even mean?

97. If you could go back in time, how far would you go?


98. Out Of Everything In The World What Do You Wish For

To eat as much as i want without gaining weight

99. Are you afraid of falling in love?


100. Do you like the way you look?


Actually ask me something. Anon or not.