I’m bi, always knew I liked men. I’m a huge fan of the show Peaky Blinders, and in season 3, when Tommy was sleeping with Tatiana, I realized I was attracted to her. Usually I’m jealous of the women sleeping with Tommy, but in that moment, I was jealous of him.
Yep! It’s become pretty easy for me to seperate the art from the artist. I don’t like Woody Allen, but Midnight in Paris is one of my favorite movies, mostly because it’s my dream. Going back in time and hanging out with the lost generation in Paris? God, yes.
Amber Heard is a terrible human...
My coffee is pretty simple: half hot coffee, and the other half milk. That’s how my dad made it for me and my brother on Saturday mornings with our treat (cookies or other sweets we had) when we were kids.
I don’t. I’m bi and I’m not proud of it. That doesn’t mean I’m ashamed of it. I’m just indifferent. I just see it as a superficial feature like my eyes or my nose or my hair (though I am proud of my hair, as I put work into maintaining it). If others are proud of their sexuality, fine, but I’m...
Mummies. I was on a school trip and went through the ancient Egyptian exhibit. The mummies terrified me, and I couldn’t go back in for years afterwards. Even though I wasn’t afraid of mummies at that point, my aunt made me go through the same exhibit a few years ago (I was already 18 at that...
I am absolutely afraid of getting a job that I would have to leave the house for. I hate the idea of it. I work exclusively over the internet. I hate talking to people face to face.
Look, I understand the necessity of dress codes. When I was in school, I would always abide by them. But then, their are a few dress codes that just don't make a lot of sense. I'm wondering if anybody has had a rule like that, or that was just plain stupid.
For me, when I was in eighth grade...
There are two that I remember fondly. One was a Cinderella themed roleplay, and I had an absolutely blast with it. The Other was a Victorian era roleplay that was so much fun and full of twists and turns.