and the random number generator SAYS: 36, 84, 88, 117, 146
36 - Have you ever liked someone and never told them? Honestly, no. Any time I’ve had more than a fleeting fancy for someone, I’ve let them know at one point or another.
84 - Mean Girls or 21 Jump Street? 21 Jump Street. The sequel actually looks good, too.
88 - Last person you talked to today? Technically, some random guy in WoW who let me use the Enchanter’s Lab in his Garrison, but I’m going to interpret this as actual speech communication, and say Kelcey :3
117 - Do you like chicken noodle soup? I don’t mind it, but turkey noodle soup is better.
146 - Was today a good day? Today was an interesting day, if nothing else. Had a lunch meeting with one of my beer reps that turned into a 7-person beer tasting, so I spent four hours at the bar and missed the track meet I was supposed to go to to watch my little sister compete in shot put. On the plus side, I got the to see a more casual side of my reps, which was cool. The downside being that by the time I left I had about five beers (on an empty stomach) and couldn’t drive. I called my mother so we could meet up and I could get all my mail she had brought into the city for me, and she volunteered her boyfriend (who I did not know she had gotten back together with) to drive my car home. He’s a really nice guy, so I was glad to get to spend some time talking to him while I directed him back to my apartment. Once I got back inside I immediately passed out on the bed, and proceeded to have the worst dream in the history of sleep (a post for another time, if you’re genuinely curious message me and I’ll explain). Apparently Mia knew I was not in a good way, because I woke up with her snuggled into my armpit purring loudly. After that I got on WoW for a bit and attempted to raid, only to get derailed by people being dumb and not paying attention to mechanics. Then I launched into an emotional explanation to a close friend about how you can’t use analogies when trying to make a point with me, because I will ignore the point you were TRYING to make so I can find a flaw in your analogy. Every time. Yadda yadda. Depression. Anxiety. Insomnia. Boredom. Nobody else I would normally talk to seems to be awake, and I highly doubt anyone is going to read this far anyway, so I’m going to bed.
Sorry to turn what should have been a fun question-asking opportunity into a depressive recount of my day, Anon.
