Five thousand, three hundred and thirty-one
Within the next 4 months, what are you looking forward to?
Within the next 4 months, what are you looking forward to?
I initially read that as the next four minutes, and was wondering why in the world that would even be a question. In the next four months, however, I am looking forward to a few things. I am also dreading a lot. I may have a house by mid-May, I'll have at least one new book out by then, too. My mom is coming to visit in either May or June. Sunflower may be able to visit in May. My eleventh and sixth anniversaries are in June.
Have you broken the law in the last 3 days?
Nope.
Who have you texted today?
My mom.
Who were you last on the phone with?
My mom.
When is the last time you attended a church service?
Back when I was eight or nine.
Do you have someone of the opposite sex you can tell everything to?
Essentially, yes.
Do you know anyone that smokes weed?
I do know a few people who smoke weed.
I do know a few people who smoke weed.
What color underwear are you wearing?
Leopard print.
What if your significant other went through your cell phone?
Adam has a habit of going through my messages almost any time he has my phone in his possession. It irks me, it always has.
What were you doing before you came home recently?
I was at IHOP [which, omg, what an experience. I've been at this IHOP many times and never had a negative experience until today. I ordered the bananas foster brioche french toast. When the waitress brought them out, Adam and I agreed that they looked a little ... different. We passed it off as the caramel syrup being denser than usual, and the lack of whipped cream. The waitress brought over some whipped cream to fix that issue. Then I bit into it, and omfg, I swear I was about to throw up when the taste hit me. It was a weird moment. You bite into something expecting sweet flavors, and you're hit with savory gravy. Everything felt like slow motion as my eyes widened in horror and I reached for my napkin, spat it out, and saw Adam's questioned gaze. I exclaimed, "That's gravy!" He said, "Are you serious?" He became furious, which is something that Adam rarely is. He got up and went to find someone to tell. The waitress apologized, again and again, and said she was having her manager come talk to us. How the HELL does one confuse caramel syrup and gravy?! The manager said it was a label confusion. We got half the check cut off and the toast was remade.] Anyway ... after IHOP I went to Walmart to pick up some things.
Did you have a nap yesterday?
No.
What do you wear more: jeans or sweats?
I don't wear either.
Will this Friday be a good one?
It will be if all goes well tomorrow. I have this horrible feeling that things won't go well, thanks to Adam ingraining it in my mind. But, if things all go well tomorrow, I should be in Fishers on Thursday or Friday.
Have you ever had a best friend of the opposite sex? Who?
I have had a few. Adrian and Matt when I was around thirteen, and then we lost contact when I was around sixteen. Adam, presently. Sterling, until everything fell apart. And Kyle has been one of my best friends since always.
Did you sleep alone last night?
No.
Do you ever wonder how other people see you?
I guess.
Could you go out in public looking like you do now?
Technically, yes.
Is your hair naturally straight?
My hair is not straight at all.
Do you think anyone is jealous of you or anything you have?
I know there are a couple people who are jealous of me / things I have, as they have told me so.