June 2013
One random fact about yourself: I’m a very picky eater.
There needs to be a code word or something that means “my brain is fighting me every step of the way today and I feel like I’m going to vibrate out of my skin, so I need you to forgive everything and go slowly and speak softly and lower your expectations.” And then we could all just be like, “I know I said we could go to a movie tonight but… tangerines.” And the other person would nod and squeeze your elbow or rub your head and you wouldn’t feel like a failure.
Your best friend is in a car accident and you two got into a fight an hour before, what do you do: Ahhhh who cares about a silly fight er mah gurd no D:
I’d run like hell to the hospital and be a frantic mess. I’d stay there all night and until they were awake and I knew for sure they would be okay. If I knew who crashed in to them Lord help them, wild horses couldn’t stop me from giving them a black eye or two.
I’d be there for them, no matter what silly bickering we had done beforehand. I’m just not that type of person to love conditionally.
Your views upon gay marriage:
There is not a single thing wrong with it.
Homosexuals have as much right to marry as heterosexuals do. We’re all people. Anyone should be able to marry and have a family with the person they care about. Love’s bigger that political bullshit, and no set of rules should be able to stop it.
Anyone who is against gay marriage is a fucking abomination in my opinion. An inhumane, intolerant individual with a humanity deficiency. Plain & Simple.
Love is love. People are pricks.