#brandysworld

Put a number in my ask

2: Grab the nearest book to you. Turn to page 23, give me line 17.

There are only twelve lines on page 23 because it is the end of the chapter.

The last sentence (line 11& line 12) says “My house. The front door. Amy, something’s very wrong. The front door—it’s wide open.”

A Fear Street Novel: Party Games by R.L. Stine

10: Do you collect anything?

Lilo & Stitch merch plushies, stuffed animals in general, kpop merch (mostly posters and photo cards), painting things?

11: What does the most recent text message on your phone say?

It’s my mother saying yes to a question I asked her nine hours ago, even though she knows I already did the thing I asked her about because it would have been a dick mood not to do it. she’s a smartass.

(I asked if I could buy my grandma some food with her card since me and my bestie took her out with us because she’s the best)

The other one, that came in around the same time is just @brandysworld​ saying YASSS! because I told her I wanted to write. XD

15: Would you rather be in a serious long-term relationship or have short ‘flings’ with a lot of different people?

Long term. I am a commitment whore. I don’t do flings. I obsess over love and affection. I want to fall in love, I want to be with someone and know that there’s a chance they are my last.

I want to bring you home at Christmas time and tell you I love you just as we fall asleep. I want to jump on the bed at four in the morning and know that you won’t leave me no matter how childish I am.

I want to know that even if we break each other’s hearts, one day, when the pain starts to settle, I will look back fondly at our love and have treasured memories.

I want to know that you’re not judging me for being scared of the dark, or double check that all the doors are locked, or draping my leg over yours when we cuddle because I want to hold you in any way I can.

I need you to know that sure, we may walk into this love blindly, it may start as a couple dates and a few shy goodnight kisses, but I know what I want and it’s not a fling. I’m not saying I won’t go on dates. I’m not saying that after the first date I want to get married, I’m just saying that I don’t walk into something with the intention of it burning out quickly.

19: What’s a song that always makes you happy everytime you hear it?

On a fangirl note? Let’s Not Fall in Love by Big Bang (brandy I’m still repenting for my sins, okay? Let’s not talk about it) and LOVE YOU TO DEATH by Taeyang. I could give you an entire cheers me up playlist and it would mostly be kpop so I’ll go away from that.

Puff The Magic Dragon always makes me smile because my mom used to sing it to me as I went to sleep when I was little and, on a slightly out of place note, Last Resort by Papa Roach because it makes me think of an amazing memory with my sister, brother in law, and Brandy <3

21: In your opinion, what makes a great relationship?

Well this is specifically if dating me, but when it boils down to it, honesty and communication. Like I’m not kidding. I know it’s so fucking obvious but tell me the truth, even if it’s not about you or you think it will hurt my feelings. If you heard someone talking about me. If you think I’m going to far. If you’re mad at me. Please just talk to me, because I can tell if something’s wrong and it hurts so much and makes me feel sick to my stomach when I’m left to just assume. Also I will shower you with affection, please return the favor. <3

33: What is something that makes you blush?

Some of these are good some are bad. Being complimented by someone that doesn’t know me very well. Being called out for flirting. Flirting in general. Feeling embarrassed or awkward.

49: Name a celebrity who’s wardrobe you’d love to have.

I’m not kidding, Jaebum from got7. Vogue shirt, comfy sweaters, great pants for great legs. I love his clothes, I have two sweaters that brandy and I call Jaebum sweaters. Also Hayley Kiyoko’s style pretty please. Really I just need a stylist and kpop idols as references if I’m honest.

51: Describe the perfect scenario in which to meet your true love.

At a concert or in a cafe. I’m kind of shy, so you would probably have to approach me, or for some reason we would talk, like I bumped into you or I compliment you. Or we reach for something at the same time, or you’re working at the place I’m spending my time, etc. I would make a stupid joke and you would laugh it it, probably just as a courtesy, and I would blush and be so embarrassed and surprised you’re still talking to me. I would have no desire to look at my phone and check the time or if I missed any texts. You make me laugh. Either the sun is setting and that sky is a pretty mix of colors, I tell you about how my mom calls it sky-blue pink. Or it’s raining, and I tell you about how much I love the feel of rain on my skin, and how it always makes me feel better when I’m sad. I realize I’m talking to much about myself and change the subject and you just smile, because you realized what I’m doing but we don’t know each other very well, so when I tell you to tell me more about yourself, you humor me. We get each other’s numbers, but there’s a moment where neither of us want to leave, but we have to. You don’t wait two thousand years to text me, and you joke about how we should go on a real date next time.

57: Tell me a story about the first person you think of who’s name starts with a T

Now I’m not going to say anyone’s name, because I was a little kid and I’m pretty sure I am exaggerating this but here is the story.

When I was little, I had a small bit of allowance, and it meant a lot to me. I really mean that. I even used it to save up my money for my own bicycle. Now this allowance was kept in a little coin purse and I carried it with me everywhere.

A lot of times, since I was little, my mom would send me to her friend’s house when she was working; we used to live next door to them and I got pretty close to them. I’m not sure how long my mom had known them, but I called her friend “Auntie” and the father of my auntie’s son “Uncle”. I’m not sure what their relationship was when I was little.

My auntie’s daughter, who I’m going to call “T” was a few months older than me and we went to pre school together and hung out all the time. I adored her, but I have always been a bit shy, quiet, and over sensitive, so sometimes I felt like she was bossy and mean. We often ended up cleaning up her little brother’s mess and I always felt like I did most of the work, not that I did, I just remember it that way because I was a grumpy five year old.

We would often hear an ice cream truck and today I had my own money, so I told T and my auntie that I wanted some and I was going to head down and get it, and I just remember T and her brother asking their mom if they can get ice cream, and getting scolded for not offering to share my money to get them ice cream, and barely enjoying my ice cream because I had gotten in trouble and felt like I had been too greedy.

Cute.

How?!

well i sort of called him cute but not really

we were talking about the wedding and this happened

Ooooo funn. :)

Oh snap, what did yall talk about?