I sure have! I typically find that the material used for guy’s shirts are infinitely more comfortable than that of girl’s.
Almost every time I go shopping, I walk through the boy’s section of the store to see if I like any of the clothes, and if I could see myself wearing it.
I have a good dozen shirts or so that were intended for guys, but hey! I’m not one to follow the rules. ;)
That, my friend, is one of life’s many mysteries that only a certain white Canadian boy can answer.
And I’m not even sure he knows the answer.
Well, personally I think that nothing is more therapeutic than talking over a cup of coffee. So I’d take them out for coffee and just let them talk it out, getting all their thoughts and feelings out on the table. I’m a firm believer in that speaking your mind can be a real stress-reliever.
And after all that, I’d give them a hug and tell them that they’re amazing and deserve to be happy.
(This question is really hard to answer thoroughly without knowing specific details, and the person in question. Oh well. I did my best.)
It depends on the day, really.
Anything can inspire me from a verse in a song, a conversation I have with someone (or possibly overhear), my dog, a news article, a thought I have while driving to work on the traffic-packed freeway, even that cup of coffee that I’ve been craving due to caffeine withdraws.
But typically, there’s no way to know when or where inspiration will strike. It’s kind of like love, in that sense. You can’t go out looking for it, you’ve got to let it find you.
Much to your chagrin, anon, there is no special someone in my life currently.
However! I have plenty of celebrity obsessions to choose from.
The first one that came to mind though is 28.
The story of my last kiss:
- I’m going to sound like a total PK, but oh well, that’s what I am
- I was at a retreat for churches all across the state
- A group of us broke away from everyone else and thought it would be a good idea to play Truth or Dare.
- After most were whimping out and going for truths, this guy, Will, sucked it up and said dare.
- Being a typical group of teenagers, the group dared Will to kiss me.
- Idk why they chose me, to be honest, but they did.
- He crawled across the circle we were sitting in, and kissed me.
- Yeah, it was a bit like spin the bottle in that case.
- Needless to say, it was pretty awkward.
- Not romantic in the slightest.
- Fun fact time: He went on to have a crush on me at the following summer’s camp, so maybe the kiss was more enjoyable for him?
- And
- yeah
- I’m not sure why I told this story through bullet points
- But it just happened that way
- The end.
Come off anon and tell me for yourself, silly!
Nonetheless, I think you’re wonderfully wonderful for wishing me a wonderful birthday.
Oooh well aren’t we a curious anon. My grades are pretty good at this point. I can’t say I’m sailing through all of my classes with ease, but I am pretty happy with the majority of my grades.
But the closer I get to the end of the semester the more I just want to get finished with everything. Last day of classes before finals are the 6th of December and finals start the 8th. So, we’re on the homefront, anon!
Oh and ASU’s just dandy. The big game (aka ASU vs UofA) is on Saturday and I’m pretty stoked for that! (And that just happens to be my birthday too so that just makes the game that much more epic.)
Well, Anon, ASU is going relatively well. I registered for Spring semester classes a couple of weeks ago, meaning my first semester of college is almost over. That’s pretty mind-blowing for me to think about. I’m 1/8 of the way through.
I’m pretty stoked for next semester though because I’m starting classes for my minor, Anthropology. Only down side is that I’ll be commuting a lot. Yay for public transportation…
I love you.
