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don't talk about the dark times, greg

tagged by: myothercarisacat ( Repost. Do not reblog! )

** edited this up because lmao i forgot to fill out a spot. go me.

name: online handle’s ‘mako’! apparently another mun also has this name and that amuses me to no end, because i just think of that one popular tumblr post going around just-- collecting makos from series. add us to the list, dammit. real name, however, is reba. time & date: at the time of filling in this answer, 11:17:28 pm, august 11. time of completion for this thing thanks to laggy tumblr, 12:04:34 am on the 12th. average hours of sleep: i sleep like a sack of bricks all the time. when i’m working, it’s like... seven hours. when i’m off, between like ten to fourteen. i am actually a ferret. secret’s out. birthday: february 13, 1992! gender: female, i think? really though i don’t know. that’s been a quiet thing i’ve been struggling with recently. sexuality: ace like a diamond, man.  height: i think i’m like... a little over 5′4″. i’m short as shit. favorite color(s): i love purples! specifically the blue-tinted kind. the red-purples aren’t nearly as appealing to me. one place that makes me happy: **originally didn’t fill this out because i couldn’t think of one at the time, planned to skip back, and totally forgot to do that. but i guess specifically, there’s a certain way i like to align my pillows on my bed so i can just sit comfortably in the dark and zone out entirely to music. it sounds weird, i know, and it’s not anything fancy and probably sounds super weird, but once i have headphones on and there are no lights or anything i can just sit and listen to the music, and it gives me a metric fuckton of inspiration for everything from headcanons to dance and art to solutions to nagging problems. it’s much better than just laying there before bed, because that’s nothing but anxiety and struggling to find answers in a hurry. don’t really have that thought rush problem (or really a thought problem at all) with the zoning out feeling. and it only ever works with that weird voodoo alignment in that spot. no clue why. how many blankets do you sleep under: one sheet and three different kinds of blankets, all year. granted, in summer they kind of get shed gradually or shifted around, but they never leave the bed. (and more are added if it’s a little too chilly.) i can’t sleep without something heavier than a sheet covering me, for some reason. so i’m doomed. what are you wearing now: beaten-up nightmare before christmas shirt, beaten up comfy!shorts. favorite beverage: strawberry smoothies when i can get them, but typically it’s soda LMAO. favorite food: shrimp scampi or cheesesteaks. = q = last movie you watched: minions/inside out double feature - don’t remember which we watched first. i was watching the last unicorn, but i haven’t finished it, so i don’t know if it counts? dream vacation: i just want ages to explore europe. preferably in a period where every economy ever isn’t terrible. poor world. dream wedding: lmao i never planned this far. i’m not into weddings. dream pet: s e r v a l s . i wanted two of them for the longest time, unil it came about that, despite being domesticated, pure servals themselves suffer from pethood and even savannah cats aren’t immune to it, so there went that dream. really sourly, too. actual i-can-own-this pet, though: chinchillas. i’ve had so many kinds of pets, man, and i just want them all. dream job: veterinarian! i’m actually a certified vet assistant now, but because of how rural my area is, there’s nothing for me here. which is balls, because i’m stuck in the job -> money -> school -> money loop until i can wheedle my way to a better job/living situation. frankly i think i fuckin qualify already considering the actual literal surgery i had to do two hours ago, dammit. Lucky Number: 3s and 13s! when i was born, no joke, the numbers were room 13 on floor 3, at 3:13 pm, on 2/13. i had amazing comedic timing, even as an infant. Last Thing I Googled: ‘what’s bigger than a terabyte’ Fictional Character: is this a first-thought thing, or who i play, or what. uh. because it’s rufus for all of it right now LMAO. Famous Person: again man, what. i don’t even know. i don’t think i’ve even heard celebrity anythings since robin williams so that-- says a lot. Celebrity Crush: lmao don’t have those, actually. the only one i can recall having was on avan jogia back when victorious was airing, but it died like a slug in salt p quick, and i don’t really know why. oh well, no loss. What I’m Wearing: why is this on here twice. does the questionnaire expect this to take so long that you will change clothes at some point during the thing? okay. 8′|

and by ‘die off the planet’ i mean that he’s been supremely uncooperative for posts, but he’s still the most active final fantasy muse in my head. sticking his opinions into literally everything.