- How do you feel about velociraptors?
- Favourite type of cheese.
- Five dudes/ladies you would bang (if you're into that).
- N*Sync or Backstreet Boys?
- If you got turned into a vampire, who would you eat first?
- What TV Trope describes you best?
- What is the square root of Pi? (NO GOOGLING.)
- TV character you'd most like to recast WITH YOURSELF.
- Russell Crowe's singing: yay or nay.
- How many personality disorders do you have according to this website?
Marriage material. Legit, recently I've been reading fantasy novels with dragons and I just REALLY love dragons. And velociraptors are close enough. I believe in velociraptor redemption. They're more than just violent killing machines. So misunderstood. /snorfle So, I guess I feel positively about velociraptors, to answer your question.
Cheddar and Brie (lol why caps? It's like they're a wacky buddy cop movie set to entertain my palate, mmm). Brie with water crackers and maybe some smoked salmon. Cheddar on pasta, burgers, sandwiches, grilled cheese, what-have-you. And White Vermont Cheddar on stonewheat crackers, yummm. I also love herb cheese spreads.
Timothy Olyphant, Nikolaj-Coster Waldau, Idris Elba, Tom Hardy, Ryan Gosling (as for five ladies, it's less of a bang situation, more a worship-at-the-altar deal)
I was into them both way back when, though in retrospect I dig N*Sync's wacky vibe more.
My roommates probably. Then I'd blast some music and dance around my apartment naked with no shame till I collapsed in a sweaty mess, then I'd pat myself on the back for a good workout. Which is what I'd do right now if I didn't have roommates, vampire or not. (I went through a wholesome 80s phase a few weeks ago and danced around to lots of Bruce Springsteen.)
Alex, why would throw this soulsucking vortex at me? You troll. But also: suffering from Third Act Stupidity at the beginning of the Second Act, wishing I was a Dragon Lady, instead still stuck in A Chat With Satan (aka ALEX).
Angel; he'd still be depressed and guilt-ridden, but he'd cause way less damage to the world, tbh, and be far more comfortable telling the PTB to fuck off. Also, I just don't have time to be concocting plans to take down my archnemeses in a fit of hypocritical self-righteousness... yet.
Things I would enjoy from Mr. Crowe: less singing, more tweeting about his map fascination.