#featheredblue

Zem your life is now a dating sim. Think of the possibilities! :P

There should have been video. That is the cutest image ever.

Honestly it was more hilarious than anything else!

"...I'm gonna do the thing." "What thing?" "I'm gonna raspberry the cat." "...do the thing." "...I can't raspberry the cat!" "You should raspberry the cat." "I can't raspberry the cat!"

And this continued for several minutes, including a couple pleas about "Look at how she's looking up at me with those wide, trusting eyes!"

And then he did it. And proceeded to spend the next five minutes making sure there was no more fur in his mouth ahahahahahalskjlskjdflksdjf

You're a Disney princess. We all knew it. Getting the urge to break out into spontaneous song and dance yet?

I sing and dance around the kitchen every time I cook *sparkles*

1. I will forever be closer to my dad than my mom. My father was and is self-employed, working his pottery business out of a small shop beside out house. He was basically a 'stay-at-home' dad for myself and my brother growing up. He would teach us math with chalk equations on the concrete floor as he worked, or have us work on our spelling. He was the one that always made sure were were ready for the bus and, when it turned out that it was a two-hour bus ride home from school in the afternoons, he would always come and pick us up instead. Later, he would always be the one to accept my interests no matter what they were and encourage me to do whatever I wanted.

2. From kindergarten through fourth grade, I had one friend. One. My best friend. When she moved away, I had no-one. I bonded with my teacher over the rest of the kids in my fifth grade class because I would always remember how they ignored or made fun of us. Only when sixth grade rolled around did I start making friends my own age again. I was still bullied up through eighth grade, and ignored throughout a lot of highschool. At age 24, I continue to have horrible issues with approaching people and attempts at casual communication because of this.

3. After said best friend moved away, we would call each other on the phone and hold several-hour-long conversations where we essentially RPed fanfic before we even knew what fanfic or RPing was.

4. I raised rabbits for 4-H. I had one rabbit who went by the name of Crackers, and he was useless for show but the most loveable sweetheart I have ever known. Sweetgum, on the other hand, won me Grand Champion at the fair one year, but would snarl viciously and try her damnedest to rip you limb from limb if you got within two feet of her.

5. When my brother (3 years younger) and I were too small to know what shame and embarrassment were, we charged up our entire collection of glow-in-the-dark sticky stars, waited until about 10 pm, then stripped naked, plastered the stars over each other, and danced around the living room in the dark to the music of the B-52s. I have been told it was extremely entertaining and absolutely hilarious.

6. I have an extreme aversion to tickling. Previous people who have attempted have received non-affectionate punches.

7. Scary movies terrify me. Scary video games terrify me. Scary things in general terrify me. When we were playing Fatal Frame II: Crimson Butterfly, I was latched onto the person playing. I would shriek and whimper and generally freak out whenever anything happened (and his ribs had the bruising to prove it). When a friend had me watch 28 Days Later, it scarred me for life.

8. My favourite animals are dragons. This has not changed from the time since I first picked up Dragonsinger by Anne McCaffrey when I was a far bitsier person than I am now.

9. "...not likely to grow any more, save sideways." is extremely applicable to me. I stopped gaining height at age 14, settling as five foot and a quarter of an inch. When I went to college, I gained 20 pounds, and since have generally stayed at an equilibrium weight of 150 lbs. Think fantasy-style dwarf, and you've basically got the idea.

1) I'm a natural ginger and hated my hair for a good half of my life.  I was the only redhead in my school and was teased for it, so I begged my mom to let me dye it.  Since I'm also the only (living) redhead in my family, she never caved.

2) I've loved books forever and could read before I started school.  My kindergarten teacher was amazed by this and brought it up with my mom in her parent-teacher conference.  Mom also fought with my first grade teacher, who tried to make me read by following the words with my finger when I was way, way, way beyond that step.  Mom won.  I now have a library with probably 500 books in it.

3) I told off my grandfather when I was two.  He called me 'papa's baby'.   I took offense at being called a baby when I was a very mature 2 year old and told him 'papa don't got no baby no more'.  He was not amused, but my mom was impressed.

4) I'm a bigger nerd than my husband.  He's studying to be a molecular biologist.

5) I only own 2 skirts.  My friends have informed me this should be rectified.

6) I was teased mercilessly throughout all of elementary school because I was overweight.  Puberty hit and I got boobs, which made all of those people jealous.  I never really had any friends until college, and I'm still learning how to make real friends.

7) I went though a period of extreme depression and self-harm.  I still battle with the self-harm.

8) I was abused when I was young

9) I began writing when I was around 4.  I would make up stories about my Barbie dolls (who on earth bought me barbies?)  saving the world and fighting off the Ken dolls from taking it over.  My collection of littlest pet shops also had massive epics written about them.   I've now written over 8 books and most of them were written in the margins of notebooks during high school.

You are utterly adorable in that. It turned out so well! I applaud your sewing skills. ^-^

I DONT KNOW HOW I GOT THESE SKILLS. LAST TIME I CHECKED, I WAS HACING TROUBLE WRAPPING MY MIND AROUND THE WHOLE "RIGHT SIDES GO TOGETHER" THING.

I'm pretty sure I just leeched them from you, spazz, featheredblu, yavie, and yell. 

Yup. That's what it's gotta be. 

yavieriel replied to your photo: Still a LOT of clean up to do, and it’s not as...

it still looks fabulous!

You were a lot of help putting this all together. <3's for the advice! 

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