10.13.2007

el survey ultimo

Before I even start this, just be aware that this is supposed to be one of those "Bzoink" surveys but their server is down so I'm winging it. The results may not be pretty, and you know it's damned long. But it's a good one, so try and stick it out.

time started: 8:10 PM
full name: Amy
nickname(s): Aimster, Gerb, etc.
birthday: autumn
where were you born: in my hometown
zodiac sign: Virgo
height: 162.56 cm (thanks to my favorite converter)
weight: enough to know better
hair color: right now, sort of foxy brown (that's a color, not a value judgment) with very blond bangs
eye color: blue
shoe size: 7.5 or thereabouts
ring size: 6
skin type (freckles, tan, albino, etc.): fair, with oodles of tiny freckles on my left arm
blood type: no clue
grade: USDA choice. (thanks, Cat)
GPA: I'm very pleased to say that I no longer know this from memory, and I'm too lazy to look it up
siblings: two
tattoos: one, though it's still in the 'pending' stage
piercings: four
hobbies: music (listening), sports (watching), jewelry (making, though receiving can be pleasant, too)
favorite
color: gray
food: fresh peaches
candy: sour cherry balls
type of cheese: eh; I'm not such a fan. I'll eat mozzarella, hot. I do really like Cheez Whiz on Ritz crackers.
pizza topping: Canadian bacon.
salad dressing: vinaigrette, at Al Capone's Hideaway outside St. C. I've really got to get back there someday.
sandwich: Roast beef on tender (not squishy) white, with a chewy crust that doesn't fall apart in your lap, with yellow mustard - tangy but not sour - and crisp but dry lettuce, green bell peppers and dill pickle slices.
cereal: it varies. At the moment, I could live and die with Honey-Comb.
fruit: besides fresh peaches? Blackberries, then.
vegetable: corn. Or peas, as fresh as possible. (I love them pulled straight from the garden and shelled into my mouth.)
berry: besides blackberries? Raspberries, then.
cake: Texas sheet cake. Moist, tender, full of flavor but not too sweet. The mouth memory of my childhood.
book: The Brothers K by David James Duncan
movie: The Professional and Trust
magazine: Sports Illustrated
newspaper: eh. Chicago Tribune, I suppose, though I'm not partial to the medium.
TV show: Shark
website: gmail - it does exactly what I want it to do, nothing more and nothing less.
radio station: I never, ever, ever listen to the radio beyond the Cubs on WGN (AM720). Does that count?
font: Georgia or similar.
cartoon character: Brian Griffin or Frylock
artist (painter): Mark Rothko, though I'm starting to get the inkling that he didn't believe himself to be an artist in the traditional sense of the word
actor: Mark Waaaaaaahlberg
actress: Kate Beckinsale
CD: today? the one that I just picked up - Puddle of Mudd, Famous. The song "Radiate" is spectacular.
song: uh, "Radiate" by Puddle of Mudd.
music group: uh...how's about Staind, just to be different? or Maroon 5.
music type: impassioned and sometimes downright woeful, preferably with occasional thrashing guitars, a heavy bass line and some drums that I can "air- " along with.
day of the week: they're really all the same. Maybe Monday?
month: ditto. I really don't know. It's all new to me now.
season: uh. I'll let you know when I've been through four.
holiday: this is starting to overwhelm me. Let's move on.
shampoo: Redken "Blonde Glam", which smells like grapefruit (in a good way)
conditioner: ditto
number: 13. Or 7
phrase: I'll say it graphically... [see hat image, which reads "Fuck You, You Fuckin' Fuck"]
this picture's worth at least 5000 wordsstore: Borders
weather: warm rain in complete dark with no wind
restaurant: Parkway (diner), or Rosita's (Mexican), or The Gandy Dancer (the most expensive restaurant I've ever seen)
channel: eh. I used to like the Independent Film Channel, back in the day
teacher: Seymour
weekend activity: reading, writing, and watching SWC & other local fauna
hangout: home
house color: n/a
sport to watch: baseball, though I'm becoming a convert to football
sport to play: OkC (but it's waning rather rapidly)
animal: cat
flower: tulips
guy's name: Andrew
girl's name: Samantha
board game: Scrabble or Trivial Pursuit
party game: Scattergories. I used to really like Taboo, but I'm not sure I could play it anymore
story from childhood: I won an Attendance Award (perfect attendance) for 1st grade. The certificates were handed out at the beginning of 2nd grade. One of my classmates, a boy named John Paul, gave me a note that day. The note was written on a tiny piece of notebook paper and had crayoned flowers on it, and it said the following: "I know you are the winner, but I do not know why." I still have that note, about 30 years later.
body part: of my own? My shoulders. On a guy? Eyes. The kind that really see.
have you ever
been on a train: Yes.
been on a plane: Yes.
been in a car accident: No.
caused a car accident: No.
run into a wall: Only when highly intoxicated. And not in a car.
burned a potato chip: Not that I recall?
almost burned the house down: No.
smoked: sort of.
been drunk: Yes. Oh, good God, yes.
been high: I think so?
broken the law: Yes.
burned a CD [if yes, the one above is yes]: You know what? That is not strictly true. There are several scenarios in which "burning" a "CD" would not be piracy, which would better be described as "ripping" a CD. But - yeah.
kissed someone of the opposite sex: Duh.
kissed someone of the same sex: No.
Frenched an animal: What the hell? No.
made out: Yes.
had cyber sex: Like I'd really share the details if I did?
gotten engaged: Yes.
had an online relationship: Not strictly.
been rejected by a crush: Yes. Far too recently, in fact.
loved: Yes.
made yourself cry to get out of trouble: No. I can't control myself that well.
cried in public: Yes.
cried over a movie: Yes.
fallen asleep in a movie theater: Probably?
given someone a bath: Yes.
been to a boarding school: No.
been home-schooled: Oh, fuck no.
lost a valuable item: Yes. Does a $100 bill count? That I accepted, put into the pocket of my shorts, then went to a party and got drunk and came home without?
    [The bill. I came home without the bill, not without the shorts.]
bungee jumped: Never. Ever. Ever. Ever.
skied: No. I can imagine few things I would hate more than skiing.
met the president: No, though I came very close.
met a celebrity: Nah. I don't think so.
gotten a cavity: Yeah. (odd segue, that)
shopped at Abercrombie & Fitch: No. My ears could not withstand the pressure. (Nor could my nasal cavities.)
made a prank call: Yes. (Hi, Peggy!)
skipped school: Yes.
faked sick to get out of school: Yes.
purchased something that you knew didn't fit: Yes.
climbed a tree: Yes.
fallen from a tree: No.
broken a bone: Yes.
sprained anything: Yes. Recently, a thumb.
passed out: Yes. Made it out with my eyebrows intact, though.
made yourself pass out: No.
been to Disney World: No. I would rather die.
been to a theme park (not Disney): Yes.
said i love you and meant it (not to a relative): Yes.
made a model volcano (working model): No. Why...?
made a clover leaf with your tounge: ["tounge"?] um, probably? hee hee
past
what did you do yesterday: Worked 7.5 hrs, napped, ate dinner (I think?), IM'd with The Cat (I think?) and JJ, blew my nose about 287 times, wrote postcards to Heidi and Sam and Popeye, and went to bed early.
memory you miss the most: I miss being able to see life without potential liability. The pre-law days.
memory you want to forget: Just one? trading peace of mind for "security" - before I found that they are one in the same, after all
something you regretted after it was done: giving up P&H
the last
song you heard: "I Can Love You" (Gary Allan)
CD you bought: Famous (Puddle of Mudd)
thing you said: "thanks" (for my change, at Borders)
time you cried: Tuesday night, I sobbed while writing an email message to one of my very dearest friends
movie seen in a theater: Hannibal Rising. No, it was not my pick.
thing you ate: toast
person who called: CS, yesterday after work. He also called at least once while I was at work and - get this - 8 times on Wednesday night.
nail polish shade worn: "Nice Color, Eh?" Tomorrow it switches to "Lincoln Park after Dark"
time you showered: Maybe 4 hours ago
person who complimented you: Surely it was JJ
what are you listening to: iPod, shuffling through 3745 songs. Currently "Black Balloon" by Goo Goo Dolls.
what are you wearing: turquoise flannel PJs with big aqua dots, and white athletic sox
what are you thinking: that I wish I had an iPod dock, because these in-ear headphones are so fucking uncomfortable I cannot stand to wear them for more than an hour at a time
what are you scared of most: spending my entire life being lied to; being the last to know, always
how many people are on your buddy list: I haven't a "buddy list"
future
occupation: writer
marriage site: if I get married again, the site will be the least of it
honeymoon: incidental to the purpose
place to live: I'd like to be closer to a real body of water.
kids: I guess it's probably not gonna happen
car: a far-too-fast 2-seater
what are you doing tomorrow: a whole lot of nothing
do you think George Bush will be re-elected: I think there will be a shift with the next election.
will there be a WWIII: No
will politics ever be truthful: No, because the terms don't really have anything to do with each other.
will humanity snuff itself out: I don't think so.
can the government be changed: "Can" is a silly way to look at it, in my opinion. "Will"? No. Why? Because that is the way that the government was designed.
friends
best friend: I don't have one best friend. There is a small group that I would not live without. They know who they are. They are all here. (Hi, y'all!)
All but one, in truth, but I need to learn to live without him anyway.
funniest: Rugby
silliest: college BFF (though I mean that in only the nicest of ways)
loudest: it's ridiculous to say this, but: Fluffy. I don't mean it in the sense of volume, but just that we both talk nonstop when we're together, often on top of each others' words.
quietest: Since I am apparently just sooo quiet... G. Or Warehouse.
craziest: JJ
calmest: Heidi
skinniest: G & Sam
best secret keeper: The Cat/Fluffy
worst secret keeper: anyone at work
the one you have but don't want: certain work people. And ohmyGod Nick's sister.
smartest: r & G
preppiest: Warehouse
peppiest: college BFF
most hyper: niece
hottest: Warehouse
weirdest: Popeye
biggest pervert: CS
most annoying: it depends on what they're trying to get me to do, or not do!
shyest: Chuck. (that is a joke)
most religious: Fluffy, the Cat, and Heidi
do you believe in
heaven: Yes, sort of
hell: No
angels: Not exactly, at least in the standard sense
devil: Only on earth
God: I believe in something. Isn't that progress, for now?
Buddha: Yes
aliens: With green skin and antennae? No. from other countries? Sure.
ghosts: No.
spirit (soul): Kind of.
soul mates: Yes, though it's definitely something to avoid, not something to seek.
reincarnation: Yes.
love at first sight: I believe that something happens at first sight, sometimes. Rarely. Sometimes it’s not “sight” but...experience. Sometimes it’s a voice that you hear. Sometimes it’s a touch. Yeah, I believe.
karma: Yes. Definitely.
love in general: Yes.
luck: John Hay wrote in Distichs, XV:
"True luck consists not in holding the best of the cards at the table:
Luckiest he who knows just when to rise and go home."
yourself: Mostly.
crush
who and when was your first crush: Brad, 5th grade
any now: yes
a celebrity crush: Ted Lilly
who do you want to be with right now: I should not be with anyone right now
whose number do you want: Mr. Canadian Indifference
who do you want to kiss: No one. I've the plague
what is something you don't understand about the opposite sex: one thing? How to so desperately want more than one person at the same time - for incompatible purposes. But, no, even more than that, I want to know what it is that makes me, specifically, the target of the attention --> interest --> sudden disappearance scenario.
if you could go on a date with anybody, who would it be: Mr. Canadian Indifference
on scale of one to ten, how romantic are you: I can be a 9. I am typically a 3. Maybe a 5.
first thing noticed about the opposite sex: Eyes.
what do you look for personality-wise: Honesty. But I'm obviously a terrifically poor judge of the one thing that I seek.
biggest turn on: Confidence.
biggest turn off: Vacillation.
something they wear that turns you on: work boots
something they wear that turns you off: men in cardigans do nothing for me.
the most romantic thing you want to happen to you: I would love to be with someone with whom I could argue...and upon whom I could still rely.
the most romantic thing that has happened to you: [this includes TMI...] silly boys made wild pronouncements for me when we were young. I had a dramatic wedding when I was 21, with a foofy white dress and attendants in uncomfortable shoes and nearly 400 guests. Men have gone to great lengths to proclaim interest in me in various ways: surprise visits, letters, jewelry.... But to this moment I would trade it all for the memory of waking to Nick slipping in on a Friday night, late, almost frantic because he'd had a flat and, without a mobile, couldn't call. He was holding himself to the edge of the bed so he wouldn't make me cold, but as he apologized I slid over and wrapped myself around him. He rolled toward me and we held each other in the dark. In that moment I knew how much he loved me. And of course I knew how much I loved him, how glad I was that he was there--how vainly glad I was that he'd worried so much about my reaction--and how grateful I was to be in his arms. That is the most romantic thing I could ever want.
what do you wear on a coffee date: I don't drink coffee. But, in the spirit of this... jeans and a button-up shirt (yes, it would be blue or black so that if I spilled tea on it, it wouldn't look like I'd spit up).
is it right to flirt if you're taken: not with the intent of hooking up
is cyber cheating: if there's a specific goal, then, yes, it is
are eyes the passageway to the soul: Yes
who would you like to take to the prom: If I could go back in time, I would definitely go to prom with the guy who asked me
do you want to hug somebody right now: Nope. I'm more contagious than NASCAR.
do you know what an aphrodisiac is: Yes. Is there anyone over the age of 21 who would not?
describe
mellow: peaceful
melancholy: wistful
the perfect date: "the"? That's impossible; there is no one universal perfect date. My perfect date? Still impossible, because it depends on the person with whom I spent it, and even in that, the mutual mood. I've had wonderful, memorable formal dates (e.g. The Gandy Dancer) and spectacular dates that didn't cost a dime. There was a night when I was "kidnapped" and driven to the F- River, where we walked, and argued, and kissed in an alley. Maybe that's the definition: the perfect date is tailored to the couple and to their mutual mood.
the perfect mate: does not exist
how M&M's are made: who cares? Someone already does this very well. If I need to learn, eventually, then I will.
why manhole covers are round: it's physics
one or the other
Coke/Pepsi: Coke
Sprite/7-Up: Squirt
boxers/briefs: boxers, or boxer-briefs
gold/silver: Silver
vanilla/chocolate: eh. Whichever
flowers/candy: Flowers
book/magazine: Book
TV/radio: TV
glass half empty/half full: I generally use [tea] mugs, or drink out of the bottle.
Democrat/Republican: I spent my formative years in the north.
colored pencils/markers: I like a good colored pencil occasionally. Or gel pens.
coffee/tea: Tea
sun/moon: Moon
day/night: Night
hot/cold: Warm
dog/cat: Cat
button/zipper: Button
cotton/feather pillow: Feather
blue/purple: Blue
plumber/trashman: Plumber - but WTF? No, wait - UPS driver!
jeans/shorts: Skirt
long distance relationship/none: long-distance. I'm starting to think it's what I was destined to have.
mechanical/regular pencil: Mechanical
Matt/Ben: Matt, though the other has his moments
That 70's Show/Simpsons: I love them both, and they're really incomparable
Kelso/Eric: Shoot them both - Hyde is the king of the world!
Donna/Jackie: Jackie
Bart/Lisa: Lisa
Romeo/Juliet: Mercutio
romantic comedy/thriller: Thriller - but I greatly prefer action
nsync/bsb: Simple Plan
peanut butter/jelly: Together
waffles/pancakes: Pancakes are easier to make, but I love waffles.
letter/email: Letter
Florida/California: Florida
pizza/burgers: Pizza. (I [heart] Chuck!)
hat/visor: Hat
football/rugby: Football
ice-skating/blading: Ice-skating, though I've done neither in ages
movie at home/in theater: Home, I guess
first thing you think of when you hear
yellow: belly
red lipstick: David Lynch
socks: the cat
cow-tipping: the highway to the north
Moulin Rouge: Nicole
Greenland: Denmark
Iceland: No Such Thing
Harry Potter: porn
red: lies
blackberry: brandy
rose: hips
rooster: calls
taxes: Chicago
Bill Clinton: oral
whipped cream: rugby
George W. Bush: stupid
lollipops: bi
dreams: and lies
love: Nick
guys: and dolls
south park: DVDs
boy bands: Timberlake
penguins: Zesto
girls: this book [pictured, titled Boobs: A guide to your girls] no, I'm not making this up
thong: flip-flop
death: -'s head
spoons: sporks
junk mail: envelopes
dairy: cows
panties: UM
your father: [comment deleted]
pizza: Chuck!
Britney Spears: bald
vitamin: C
are you
happy: eh.
sad: Sort of
religious: Not terribly
bitchy: Kind of.
crazy: a little.
messy: Yup.
mad: Not too much, at the moment.
slacker: Getting there. It's cyclical.
nerd: No.
bookworm: Yes.
jock: No.
preppy: In some ways.
selfish: Not enough.
giving: Yes.
obsessive: Yes.
violent: Yes.
calm: Sometimes.
peaceful: Sometimes.
mellow: Sometimes.
eccentric: Yes.
caring: Yes.
untrustworthy: Not generally.
loyal: Yes. Excessively.
patriotic: No. Not. Even. Remotely.
perverted: No. This is just stupid. 'Perverted' is a bad thing. Having a healthy interest in sexuality is another thing entirely, but that's not what's at issue here. (sheesh)
colorful: No. I'm as pale as they come.
artistic: In a sense.
miscellaneous
what color is your jacket: "cognac" (lightweight leather) or "cream" (suede) or "black" (leather) or "lipstick red" (wool)
do you shave: far too often
where: In the shower.
what color is your razor: purple (sigh)
what size is your bed: Queen
what color crayon would you be: Periwinkle
what are the last four digits of your phone number: ####
feelings on abortion: I don't think I could make that choice for myself, but I definitely would not presume to choose for anyone else, either.
how long does it take you to shower: I can get in and out in 10 minutes, but I prefer 20-30. I've got a lot of hair to clean.
what does your screen name mean: It's my name.
thoughts on blonde pop stars in general: blonde = stupid, natch.
who do you trust the most: me.
is cussing a necessity in life: More even than oxygen.
how about coffee: No.
is the world screwed: No.
what something you can't live without: Spell-check.
what time did you fall asleep: No clue. I was asleep at the time.
know what 69 means: One more than 68 and one less than 70
how about 143: thanks to The Cat's answer, I figured it out rather quickly. Kids these days. Can they just use words?!
can you live without a microwave: "Live"? Yes. "Be happy and comfortable"? No.
what do think about death: What about it?
where and when do you want to be married: The logistics don't matter nearly as much as the "to whom" and "why".
do you want to drop out of school: Yes. Retroactively.
why is the sky blue: Physics blah blah blah.
what is a good trait about yourself: I'm a happy little ray of sunshine.
what do you always think about: Slapping the face of the "mirrors" kid right off her skull.
what is wrong with your school: the one to which I live most near has one crap-assed football team. If The Cat and I suited up, we could beat them handily.
what is right with your school: "our" dean is leaving the law school. I was never a big fan.
how do you react to change: I rock.
do you talk to yourself: No.
what is your opinion on love: It varies by the day.
can you afford to lose weight: Yes.
what color would you dye your hair: um, foxy brown with very blond bangs?
best thing anyone's told you: lately? CS wrote the following...
"I appreciate it. And you do.."
    ...and although I am chagrined to admit it, I was unaccountably pleased. And touched.
what is your reaction to someone telling you you're hot: "aw, shucks"
does being psycho appeal to you: Riiight.
if you wrote a book, what would it be about: The ducks, and how I've alternately enjoyed their quacking and been driven borderline insane by the desire/need to keep them in a row. (This is a metaphor. I'm referring to the guys in my life.)
what would you change your name to: something exotic and seductive. Or "Catherine".
longest crush lasted how long: It's been a while.
time finished: 10:59 PM

[from The Cat]

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