Dec. 4th, 2008

deep_red_bells: ([Appearance] Naked)


You Are Lingerie



You love to be seen as attractive. Being seen as sexy is important to you.

You drive everyone crazy... in the best way possible.



You love to tease, flirt, and fall in love.

You are the type most likely to be sleeping in someone else's bed.

deep_red_bells: ([Expressive] Pouting)

It should be romantic. Pretty twinkling lights and hand holding and snuggling up close against the cold, but she can't stay on her feet for long enough to enjoy it and when she is on her feet she's clinging to the arms trying to hold her up and terrified wondering if the next fall is going to be the one that she kills someone. Or gets killed herself.

All because there are people watching.

People who chuckle under their breath in amusement every time she slips and lands on her now very frozen and sore butt and drags whoever is making the futile attempt to keep her upright down with her. Well, the chuckling might be in her head, or might not but she's sure they're laughing on the inside. But there are people. Watching. All of her coordination flies out the window, all the grace that comes so automatically in a fight she cannot apply to anything where her life isn't in danger and there's an audience watching.

It's fucking ridiculous.

“I told you I couldn‘t do this.” She’s fighting to keep the whine out of her voice, not that it matters, as her arms are folded rather stubbornly across her chest and there is a very sullen pout on her lips. Her face his burning and her eyes sting and that stupid little eight year old that just slipped by all effortlessly just giggled at her. Giggled.

Stupid locals and their stupid frozen tundra of a state and their stupid, stupid tree.


deep_red_bells: ([Appearance] Hair)


Your Hair Should Be Red



Passionate, fiery, and sassy.

You're a total smart aleck who's got the biggest personality around.



Can't dye my hair. Too dark. Bah.
deep_red_bells: ([Christmas] Tidings of comfort and joy)

1) Another bottle of Light Blue. Or something else that smells just as good. I'm almost out.
2) A pair of these.
3) A pair of these.
4) A pair of these--seriously, those? Those are what shoes look like in heaven. Except they might not be red. I dunno. Whatever. They're gorgeous.
5) An iPod touch.
6) A new coat. A very warm coat.
7) Sweaters and/or hoodies. Lots of very warm sweaters and hoodies.
8) Books.
9) New jeans, preferably True Relgion or Luckys--I burn through the jeans, people. They're casualties of slaying.
10) Earrings. Um, I'm not picky? So long as they don't dangle.



deep_red_bells: ([Emote] Confused)
1) Chewing gum
2) Babies
3) John Mayer
4) Colored diamonds
5) Julie Andrews
6) Anne Rice
7) Sparkly vampires
8) Christmas
9) Winter
10) Winter related activites
11) The Rockettes (SERIOUSLY, WHAT IS THE BIG DEAL?!)
12) Heavy metal music
13) Booties (please for to be bringing back actual damned BOOTS next year, thank you)
deep_red_bells: ([Appearance] Hair tuck)
1. Make a list of habits.

--Lip biting
--Hair twirling
--Ice crunching
--Clicking my nails on hard surfaces
--Jiggling my foot
--Basic inability to keep still
--Straightening other people's clothing--shirt collars, mostly
--Humming


2. Make a list of obsessions.

--Slaying
--Shoes
--My fiancé
--Sex with my fiancé


I'm not obsessive, what are you talking about? :P


3. Make a list of addictions

--Slaying
--Shoes
--My fiancé
--Sex with my fiancé
--Halo
--Caffeine
--Chocolate


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