#mrlovett

way to ruin that shirt I got you (jk it looks way better now)

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mrlovett replied to your post “i wonder if this school offers “freddie prinze jr. circa 1999” as a...”

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You are my:[] Acquaintance [X] Friend[] Stranger[] Boyfriend/Girlfriend[] Love Interest[X] Best Friend[] Enemy[] Nemesis[] Other

I think you’re:[] Ugly[] Ok[] Pretty[] Beautiful[X] Gorgeous[] Sexy[X] Hot

We should:[] Fight[] Fuck[] Kiss[] Make love [X] Text[X] Watch films and plays

I:[X] Like You[] Hate You[X] Love You[X] Think you’re …the bee's knees

I secretly:[] Hate You[X] Love You[X] Like You[] Dislike You[X] Think You’re … very talented at many things

File under: Things we did not have last year

2: Talk about your first kiss.

Erm, I don't really know what constitutes as a "first kiss" anymore. I've had childhood kisses that haven't meant anything. And since I've been to college, I've certainly had kisses that haven't been terribly special. (I don't think I've had that one yet) 

Anyways, the first kiss I remember was with a girl who lived next to me and we had to ride the school bus by ourselves to kindergarten. For some reason, the bus driver had to leave us by ourselves. We were sitting at the back of the bus and I don't remember who started it, but somehow our lips were touching. It was wet. And strange.

12: Talk about the worst dream you've ever had.

The worst dream I ever had was the first unpleasant I ever had. It was last year and I came out to my family and I was literally being thrown out of the house. I was so happy to realize it wasn't real.

22: Talk about your worst fear.

Letting my anxiety get the best of me once and for all.

32: Talk about a place you remember from your childhood.

I think my favorite place from my childhood was my bedroom in the 2nd place I lived with my mother. The place had dark green carpeting and I had a multicolored bunk bed that looked something like this:

I only got on the top bunk when I was either a) hiding from my mother when I got in trouble, b) playing pretend with my friends and cousins (that bed was often a treacherous cliff or a ship), or c) when I got sick. Actually, the only things I kept up there was a giant-sized Kermit the Frog I won at a fair, and the belts I used to hide so my mother wouldn't find me when I got in trouble.