Of Smoky Burgundy
So today I sat down and finally googled ‘the lizzie bennett diaries’. I think it was around 2pm. It is now 10:30pm where I live. Thank you internet, thank you.
I’ve been sick as a dog, working non-stop, depressed, didn’t get any presents for Christmas, my external hard-drive for my computer has seemingly died meaning I can’t get to any of my photographs or images I’ve saved, not to mention all my music and other things and just… yeah. 2013 just get here already because this 2012 thing is played OUT. Bah.
Apologies I’ve been gone for so long Tumblr; I have been sick as a dog for Christmas. I’m still fighting the crudiest crud of Crud that ever blew into town, but I’ll be back before long, hopefully. Hope you all are well! ?
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
- Name: Christina
- Eye Color: Brown
- Hair Style/Color: Short with a bit of poof on top, red-head
- Height: 5’4
- Clothing style: Jeans, or shorts, with converse…lots and lots of converese. Also, tee shirts
- Best physical feature: To which sex? hahaha Probably my hair or my eyesLAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
- Your fears: Heights (I’m short for a reason), my boyfriend dying before me (I couldn’t deal)
- Your guilty pleasure: Buffalo Wing flavoured pretzel pieces from Snyder’s
- Ambitions for the future: Get our own place, travel, Dan doing something he’s happy with (he’s currently in school for sound engineering) me quitting my job and living a life of ease (snort)LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
- Your first thoughts waking up: Fuck me, another day of work
- What you think about most: Dan, how much I hate my job, books, movies, the internet, taking photographs, making graphics, pretty images, food
- What you think about before bed: God, I’m tired
- You think your best quality is: I multi-task very well. I also have a great talent at making people laugh. It’s not something I really try to do, it just sort of … happens. I guess I’m funny. lol Or they’re laughing at me. hah!LAYER FOUR: WHAT’S BETTER?
- Single or group dates: Single. I hate big groups of people at things. Makes my social awkwardness rear its head.
- To be loved or respected: Loved, because let’s face it, if you love someone you probably already respect them. Or at least, I hope so.
- Beauty or brains: Brains.
- Dogs or cats: Dogs. I like cats, but I’m a sucker for a puppy face full of love.LAYER FIVE: DO YOU?
- Lie: Sometimes. Don’t we all?
- Believe in yourself: Mostly I do, sometimes I still get anxious about my choices.
- Believe in love: Definitely, although that wasn’t always the case.
- Want someone: Already have. ;)LAYER SIX: EVER?
- Been on stage: Former band member - orchestra, concerts, etc. Also took acting a few times. To make myself less shy.
- Done drugs: Just once or twice.
- Changed who you were to fit in: Sure, I mean, we’re human, right? No one is 100% secure in who they are from the get-go. Show me a person who hasn’t changed themselves to fit in and I’ll show you a liar.LAYER SEVEN: FAVORITES
- Favorite color: Purple and dark green.
- Favorite animal: Dolphins, horses, puppies
- Favorite movie: The Philadelphia Story, Star Wars, too many to name.
- Favorite game: The Sims, I guess.LAYER EIGHT: AGE
- Day your next birthday will be: June 10, 2013
- How old will you be: 42 eek
- Age you lost your virginity: That’s between me and my virginity, thank you.
- Does age matter: Not really. It really *Does* depend on how old you feel, inside.LAYER NINE: IN A BOY OR GIRL
- Best personality: Intelligence, sense of humor, sense of wonder and joy at life
- Best eye color: I prefer green or hazel
- Best hair color: Never was much attracted to blonde-headed people, not sure why. Probably because here in AZ everyone seems blonde. I like dark hair the best.
- Best thing to do with a partner: Hold hands, laugh, kiss, just be with.LAYER TEN: FINISH THE SENTENCE
- I love: laughing until I cry.
- I feel: hopeful.
- I hide: when the stresses of work and other people get to me.
- I miss: friends who have moved out of state and who I never talk to anymore. :(
- I wish: that people would stop being so partisan in this country, that Fox news would self-destruct, that people would stop hating things they don’t understand (or fear) and that we could all just respect each other and our differences. Yeah, I know, a pipe-dream. I’m still one of those heart on the sleeve-wearing, peace-loving beatniks.
(via truncated-symphony)
So I’ve noticed when I post my own personal photos they get little to no attention (ie no notes, likes, hearts, whatever) so I am forced to assume that I’m either this terrible photographer who takes crap photos or people don’t know what to do when personal stuff is posted. If the personal stuff is an eyesore then I’ll stop. Which is it tumblr?