Hmm. Last set of questions today. I imagine everyone is pretty glad to see that this series is ending. No one needs to know THAT much about Josie, eh?
Too bad! I will probably do this again next time I find a series of questions on Tumblr.
Obviously – this set was written by a young person. It makes me think about being about 15 and writing my future life history. By the age I am now, according to those stories, I should be married to the donor whose sperm fathered all five of my artificially inseminated children, have a ranch with cows and lots of dogs, and oh yeah – be a world-famous published author.
Moving on… Water Lily, why’n’t you go ahead and answer these last few? I imagine these will be shorter because a) its very late in my day and I’m exhausted, b) they’re kind of lame questions, and c) I have to poop so I am thinking/typing fast. *ahem*
- What gender do you prefer?
- What’s the first thing you notice about someone?
- Could you love someone you found ugly?
- Favorite hair color?
- Favorite eye color?
- Ideal height?
- Describe, personality-wise, what your ideal boy/girlfriend would be like?
- Describe, appearance-wise, what your ideal boy/girlfriend would be like?
- What do you look for–brains or looks?
- Could you fall in love online?
- How much of an age cap can you handle?
- How would you introduce yourself on a blind date?
- Could you forgive a cheater?
- Is lying about something serious as bad as cheating?
I identify as straight. But not narrow. And even though I don’t necessarily find myself attracted to females – I can definitely appreciate beauty in all people.
Their eyes, I think. I have always been drawn (and actually drawn) to eyes. Mm… windows to the soul? Maybe. But even if it is not, there is still so much to find and see and appreciate in a person’s eyes.
Yes. No further comment.
Dudes? Any and all. Mark’s silver and dark brown is pretty hot. On chicks? Well, most of my girl-crushes have been redheads. Oh yeah, Alyson Hannigan, I’m looking at you.
If you had asked me as a fifteen year old – the taller the better. 6’3″ or more. Now? I’m pretty content with 5’9″.
Sheesh. Ideal? Funny, creative, intelligent, pervy (in a good way)… basically, Mark.
Hmm. Brad Pitt, circa “Troy”. No lie.
I did. Twice. And if, God forbid, I am ever single again, I have no doubt I could do it again.
Apparently, nearly 12 years is totally doable. Though sometimes it makes Mark grumpy when I point out that during his senior year of High School, I was in like, first grade. Hah!
I wouldn’t. No way.
I did once. I never will again.
…depends on the “seriousness”. Lying about getting a vasectomy while we’re busily trying to get pregnant? Yeah, that’s as bad. That’s a total breach of trust. Utterly wrong. Those sort of big lies indicate a lack of or breakdown of communication; toxic.
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