Remember how much fun those survey memes were? I don’t enjoy filling them out so much anymore – I used to fill out the super long ones as a way to deal with stress. Anyway, the fabulous Gala Darling has this thing called Curious Tuesday. I might just participate this week, or maybe it will continue. For I am as unpredictable as the sea. (I have no idea if the sea is predictable or not, actually.) Anyway:
1. Would you ever get cosmetic surgery? If not, why not? If yes, what would you want done?
If I had a zillion dollars I would, but it’s not really that high on my list of priorities. The first thing I would get is laser hair removal. Without a doubt. Other than that … I don’t know. Is there something that can make all of your skin just pretty? I’d do that.
2. What is “your drink”?
I don’t really have one, which is a cause of much chagrin. I like how in books or movies a character is often summed up by what they drink, and I like to be like characters in books and movies. Then again, I am very young. Probably too young to have a drink of my own yet.
3. What are your five fashion essentials?
Ugh. I have no idea. I can tell you what I needed specifically today, but there’s no continuity. This survey is making me feel like I have no identity whatsoever. Okay: something to make my hair not look ridiculous (hat, pins, headband), a shirt or dress that allows easy access to my boobs (for Grady, of course), shoes that won’t make me trip (because if I trip Grady will get hurt and the entire world will end), glasses (or I won’t be able to see), and … I don’t know. Something that works with the weather.
4. Do you have any tattoos? What are they? If not, do you want some? What would you like to get?
I have three, and I love them all. A reminder on my wrist, something pretty behind my ear, and a tribute to Grady between my shoulderblades. I do want another – just another something pretty, I think.
5. What is something most people don’t know about you?
Absolutely nobody in the world knows that I am wearing bright red trashy terrycloth shorts that say “New York” across the butt right now, as nobody is in this room with me. I need to do laundry because I’m just about out of pajamas. Most people don’t know how much yarn I actually own. Very few people know how much trouble I have with nighttime.