deep_red_bells | Entries tagged with comm: make your list

--The Gilmores named Lorelai (They eat a lot. They talk fast. They drink insane amounts of caffeine. They make random and sometimes vague pop culture references)
--Piper Halliwell (at least while she was pregnant, and also that out of all the Charmed Ones she pines the most to have something normal)
--Natalie from Love, Actually (IDK, I just see me doing some of the stuff she did)
--Allie from The Notebook (I get like that when I'm angry)

--Clowns
--Heights
--Insignificance
--Loss

--The Bringers
--Multiple vampire attacks
--Multiple demon attacks
--Dana
--Losing my memories

Animals I like:

--Dogs (normal to big sized dogs)
--Horses
--Birds
--Fish
--Cows
--Penguins
--Lemurs
--Snakes (the non-poisonous variety, from a reasonable distance)
--Most reptiles, honestly, so long as they're trying to bite me
--Fluffy bunnies (sorry Anya)

Animals I dislike:

--Snakes (the poisonous variety)
--Spiders
--Rats
--Mice (except for the tiny, cute little white ones--though I always felt so sorry for the ones in the pet shop, cause you know they get taken home as snake snack)
--Cats
--Ferrets
--Dogs (tiny yapping dogs)
--Hamsters
--Guinea pigs

--I do not have big hair
--I have never said the words yee-haw or yipee-ki-yay. Or, if I did, it was sarcasm.
--I have never had cow horns on my car
--I have never owned a cowboy hat
--Or cowboy boots
--Or a pair of Wrangler jeans
--I do not have four-inch long acrylic nails with tacky air brushing
--I speak English perfectly, thank you, now kindly do me the favor of at least attempting to pronounce my maiden name correctly. It's "so-lease." Not "saw-less"
--I don't twang ~~much~~. Nor do I speak in that weird ghetto Spanish accent you hear from Latina women on Law & Order ~~much~~.
--No, I'm not an illegal immigrant
--Nor was my mother an illegal immigrant
--Yes, I can pronounce 'nuclear' properly

--"Yellow" by Coldplay. Look, I LOVE Coldplay. I love them. But that song annoys the crap out of me.
--Anything by Tokio Hotel. Sorry, I just don't get the appeal.
--Anything by Celine Dion. OMFG. Nails on a chalk board.
--"No Air" by Jordin Sparks, because for some insane reason, it makes me want to cry.
--"Butterfly Kisses." I don't even know who sings it. I never stick around long enough to hear. It makes me cry. I CAN'T CRY AND DRIVE.
--Anything by The Carpenters. I like them, I think Karen Carpenter had one of the most gorgeous voices in the world, but it just makes me sad.
--"Daniel" by Elton John. It's a good song, but again with the depressing. If you're sensing a pattern, um, yes. I cannot listen to emo sad songs while in the car. Car music should be happy music.
--Pretty much anything by Sugar Ray. They annoy me on principle.
--Oh, what's that damn song..."Desert Rose." OMG, Sting. Really, enough is enough.

--Kara Thrace
--Lorelai Gilmore
--Clare Abshire-DeTamble
--Henry DeTamble
--Elizabeth Bennett
--Mr. Rochester
--Gandalf
--Harry Potter
--Dumbledore
--Arya Stark

1. Make a list of things that put you in a bad mood.

--Being woken up too early
--Bitchiness
--Running out of orange juice
--Being patronized
--Having to hear Cain bitch about me being underweight
--Judgmental idiots
--FOX news
--CNN too, for that matter
--The TiVo screwing up and not recording the stuff I want to watch
--Kathy Griffin ~~(Sylar, I will give you something pretty if you kill her, I swear to GOD)~~
--News reports and weather warnings interrupting Dancing With the Stars
--Breaking a heel
--Bad hair days
--Losing an earring
--Hi, I'm pregnant. It doesn't take much to put me in a bad mood.

( And other lists )

Make a list of nicknames you have for people.

--Babe
--Hon
--Darling
--Sweetie
--Mollywog
--Evil Betty
--Tucker
--O'Malley
--Tex
--Doc
--Command
--Sarge
--Simmons
--Simmons 2.0
--Griff
--Donut
--Wyoming

And can I just say that I find the cultural practice of Latina women calling their significant others 'Papi' to be creepy as all hells? I can? Thanks. Cause it is.

Make a list of things you've been called.

--Bee
--Solis
--Baby
--Church
--Chosimba
--"Hey you"
--"You know, the weird girl that draws on her jeans" (ah, high school)
--Shoe fiend
--Nena
--Chica
--Chiquita
--Bitch
--Slayer
--Bitch and Slayer in many many different combinations, which I could not begin to list
--A certain c-word that I absolutely refuse to type, because I absolutely do not like that word
--Love
--Sweetheart
--"You know, the girl, with the hair."
--"A right pain in my ass"
--Pet

--Being armed
--Being indoors
--Sunlight
--Being held

--Morning sickness.
--Constant fatigue.
--Cain bitching about my diet and caloric intake and how he doesn't think I'm eating enough.
--That whole Rihanna and Chris Brown thing.
--Angelina Jolie. Period.
--Brad Pitt, for that matter.
--Rabid frothing at the mouth 'everything with a penis is EV0L' feminists.
--Reruns.

Current Mood: bored

Make a list of your favorite things to smell.

--Fresh cut grass
--The ocean
--Clean laundry
--Vanilla
--Warm pecan pie
--Cinnamon and apples
--Lavender
--Julian. He always smells good
--Leather
--Brand new books
--Cotton candy
--Cedar
--Sandalwood

This is a list of assumptions Baileigh has made about herself over the last few days

I'm very strong.
I have a temper.
I don't sleep much.
I like scrambled eggs with Swiss and Colby cheese in them.
I watch a lot of crime dramas and forensic shows.
I like to read.
I don't take very good care of my books.
I own an ungodly amount of shoes.
A really, really ridiculous amount of shoes.
I'm shallow.
I'm messy.
I have a very bad temper.
I'm fond of the color red.
I think I'm in love.

Current Mood: exhausted

I don't get sick much. But I do get hurt. So we'll go with that.

--Hot showers
--Ice packs (frozen peas work too)
--Ice cream
--Tea
--Clean sheets
--Fluffy pillows
--Sleep
--Cuddles and attention

Inside jokes with one Beth Ann Woodman

--Use the force, Chosimba.
--This...is CNN.
--It is an evil plan. It is so, so evil.
--COME BACK TO ME, I MADE YOU A MUFFIN!
--Never. Be. ALONE.
--Your toast is burned, and no amount of scraping will remove the black parts.
--Psh, I'm like Superman, I know when I'm needed.
--Bow chicka...wait for it...BOW WOW.
--Shut up, your armor's pink.
--AND I. HATE. BABIES!
--Oh, burn! That was a burn, dude, you got burned, I saw it!
--You are not in our buddy club.
--I feel dizzy!
--...I think I'm going to stop standing up now.
--I can't feel my torso!
--Oooooooh noooooo don't let me tuuuuuuuurn!
--I didn't feel anything!
--Please don't leave me with the horrible doctor.
--Bllllllaaaaaargh.
--WeeeoooweeeooWEEEEoooo
--You suck. You're such a GIRL. You like ribbons in your hair and you want to kiss all the BOYS.

...Okay, seriously, I gotta stop, we could be here all day.

Not all in one shower, obviously, but these are some I've been guilty of. And it's usually not even the whole song, it's just one or two lines that I just can't get out of my head.

--Portishead, "Glory Box"
--Simple Minds, "Don't You (Forget About Me)" (The Breakfast Club, for the win)
--The Rolling Stones, "Jumping Jack Flash"
--Paramore, "That's What You Get"
--The Dandy Warhols, "Horse Pills"
--The Carpenters, "Close To You"
--Jordan Sparks, "Tattoo" (shut up, it's catchy)
--The Spice Girls, "C'mon C'mon"
--Leona Lewis, "Bleeding Love"
--Pearl Jam, "Elderly Woman Behind the Counter in a Small Town"
--"Let It Rock." IDK who sings it. I should probably find out.
--Rihanna, "Shut Up and Drive"
--"La Vie Boheme" from the Rent soundtrack
--The theme song from Weeds (You know..."Little boxes made of ticky-tacky and they all look just the same"? That one?)
--Kellie Pickler, "Red High Heels"
--Primal Scream, "Rocks"
--Mark Ronson ft. Amy Winehouse, "Valerie"
--Kyle Minogue, "Can't Get You Outta My Head"
--Madonna...pretty much anything early Madonna.
--Bikini Kill, "Rebel Girl" (I'm not sure that counts as 'singing')
--Avenue Q, "The Internet Is For Porn" (I refuse to sing Trekkie's part. I hum it)
--Ashley Simpson, "La La" (this is possibly the dumbest song ever written. I STILL LOVE IT)
--Aerosmith, "Dream On"
--The Beatles, "Everybody's Got Something To Hide Except Me and My Monkey"
--Evanescence, "Call Me When You're Sober"
--Duffy, "Mercy"
--"I Love the Whole World" from the Discovery Channel commercials (Boom di ah dah, boom di ah dah, boom di ah dah, boom di ah dah...)
--Billy Joel, "We Didn't Start the Fire"
--Hanson, "This Time Around" (SHUT UP.)
--Shawn Colvin, "Sunny Came Home"
--Metro Station, "Shake It"

Fine, go ahead, make fun, I care not. :P

Current Mood: lazy

1. Make a list of people who you still need to buy presents for.

-Almost everyone

2. Make a list of hints you've dropped to get specific presents.

-I don't care

3. Make a list of decorations.

-I don't care

4. Make a list of holiday songs you enjoy.

-I hate them all

Current Music: Duffy, "Rain On Your Parade"

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

--Julian
--Ruby, Annie, Hank, Sass, any of the girls
--Rico
--Summers
--Faith
--Dawes
--Mohinder
--Claire, Adam, or Sylar. ~~In theory. In practice, they'll bounce back from it. But if they couldn't, I would.~~
--Zee