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X. You can eliminate one of your five senses to substantially strengthen the others, which one and would you do it?MMMMMmmm I think I’m gonna have to sayyyy I think I’d give up my sense of touch I think? As much as I like the textures and feelings of certain things, I rely too much on music to give up hearing; I rather like seeing (so I can draw |D); and I already don’t like eating so I think losing sense of taste so I can’t taste the Nice Things might make me just not wanna eat anymore (which is bad so); and smell…. I can live without this too – so I guess, I’d give up either touch or smell? Probably smell?Imma answer others here too because my friends are lazy and don’t want to send asks |D@artisticmuser​ asked: A and UA. If you could get away with one murder in your lifetime without any legal, social, or emotional repercussions, would you kill someone?No emotional repercussions for anyone else that’s involved with the person too? If the answer to that is yes, there’s only one person I would. If the answer is no, then no, I wouldn’t.U. If you were old enough and not in a situation where it would be inappropriate, would you sleep with one of your (past) school teachers/professors?Oh gosh no, I’m too ace for this LOL I’ve never been physically attracted to any of my past teachers enough to go for this so //shrug@justifiedinsanity509​ asked: NN. What was the worst nightmare you ever had? - Lowkey mentions of violence, guns, and trypophobia UHM OKay soWhen I was like….seven?? I had this nightmare where me and my mom were taking my brother to his babysitter before she went to work and I went to school, and for some reason there was this sudden wind thing? and there was this hurricane that was coming right at me??? For some reason I started like, jogging along but the street started to curve dramatically so it looked like some sort of cartoon strip where the world’s distorting, and RIGHT OUT OF THE HURRICANE this…nosferatu??? looking dude comes charging down on a bike after me and runs me over, flattening my face to the ground and left like, tire marks on me??? This isn’t so much the worst nightmare I’ve had, but definitely maybe one of the earlier ones I remember that freaked me out as a kid (holes and indents on skin really made me cringe when I was younger, and seeing that in the dream was just hahahahahahahshdsgdno It’s all good now tho)AND THEN. I think I was maybe? 9? 10? 11? I was still smol, I had this dream one night where I went to this… party thing? It was like, party in some park with a stage set up and an overhang on top in case it rained, with a dance floor and buffet tables and all that jazz, but it was…. idek how to explain how it looked like bc it gave me a specific…feel? Like, there’s a specific aesthetic or…appearance to it? idk. I’ll sketch it out at some point. But anyway, it was all chill and cool and stuff, regular party with music and dancing and people socializing. For some reason, I think I narrated to myself that my parents were somewhere there, just far off, and I think I was looking for a specific friend? And so I started veering off to go find them. There’s more searching and interactions that happened here that I don’t remember but it was like, chill yaknow? It was weird, tho, like that ignorant calm before the storm but you KNOW there’s SOMETHING? Idk, little me didn’t get it, and I don’t know how to interpret the feeling years later now when all I have is little me’s impression. BUT ANYWAYthe second half of the night was dreamless. I woke up once dream!me went to investigate the cars, so I was like “Oh okay black dreamless sleep for the rest of the night nice”BUT THEN LOL NOpe this continued the next day – but like, the first half of my night was black and dreamless, then I woke up, and fell back asleep, and woke up at the party again. I don’t really remember what happened at the beginning but I do know that at some point, I ended up hearing gunshots and everyone just kinda scattering and screaming and then I ended up in a limo??? and we were driving away, but then there was a car behind us and like… the person who was sitting in the window behind me poked their head out, the back of their head to me, and when they turned, their eyes/ears/mouth had suddenly been formed into a face out of bullet holes and then I woke up so :VVVV 

☹ - Those tiny, itty, bitty, repetitive really high pitched noises that stay in the back of your head while you’re trying to think or do something. That, and my mother chewing/swallowing/attempt to reason aha

okay im gonna tag people but seriously if you wanna answer any of these questions just go right ahead and do it ok and you should tag it with raytotoroed because that is what i track okay i love you all

- I have a muso- I'm really scared of octopuses and spiders- I'm addicted to books- I love fruits and vegetables- I live in a town most people think doesnt exsist

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