uh. Oh good gods. I was actually tagged in something. Time for me to answer these WAY TOO THOROUGHLY.
Name? Christina (My sister wanted to name me Christy. My parents decided on something a little more formal, so.) Rae (Feminine of my dad's name) I prefer Ris/Rhys, Quinn or Lyam. I haven't decided if I'm going to officially change my name, yet.
Nickname: Freezie, Lock, Cheetos, Face.
Birthday: 19th of November. 1990.
Where from? The Capital of New York State, United States.
Favorite Color: That blue that's almost white but not quite so you have to sit there and maybe get a piece of printer paper to figure out if it's blue or not.
Star Sign: Scorpio. And oh dear gods, am I a Scorpio. I don't forget things, I will hold a grudge against you until the end of time and then I will be worse than the apocalypse when I unleash that rage upon you.
Write something in all caps: STOP BULLYING EVERYONE OH MY FUCKING GODS JUST FUCKING STOP. I DONT FUCKING CARE IF THEY ARE ASKING IGNORANT QUESTIONS JUST FUCKING STOP RESPONDING WITH HATE. IF THEY ARE TROLLING YOU, THAT IS ONE FUCKING THING, BUT IF THEY ARE LEGITIMATELY TRYING TO ASK A GODS DAMNED QUESTION JUST ANSWER THE FUCKING QUESTION YOU PIECES OF SHIT.
Favorite Artists/Bands: uuhh.... ehheh. Blackmore’s Night, Erutan, Frank Sinatra, Flogging Molly, Celtic Woman, Lorenna McKinnet. Chordettes. Basically everyone
Crushing on?: This guy at work who wears this aftershave that’s just perfect and he’s absolutely hilarious and such a fucking nerd about cars and actually gives me the time of day. (Says something when someone’s crushing on someone who basically just treats them like a normal fucking human being)
Reason to smile: .... Let me get back to you on that one.... Lets just say, for now, funny jokes?
Average time slepping: Normally 8 hours, like on the nose. But I slept today for eleven hours.
Happy Place: This camp ground that we go to every summer. Our spots are about thirty feet from a stone beach of Lake Ontario, a marsh at our backs. The people there are usually incredibly friendly, or they keep to themselves and aren’t too loud. Not even the kids are too loud, but that might be because we’re in the back corner of the place. Sometimes there are garden snakes or frogs that visit, of course the chipmunk that runs along and steals crumbs from our table. The stars are glorious at night, although rather obscured by the trees... But, well, that’s why you go to the stones and sit on the sun-bleached logs and watch the horizon. (Or my bed. My bed is also a happy place)
Number of Blankets I sleep With: Just one, sometimes two in the winter, but mostly just one. And like. Eight pillows.
Favorite Drink: CHEERWINE.