We all have questions.
About everything, anything and everyone. From motives to intentions to desires and reasons. We are curious creatures (No, not like the fucking movie 'Beautiful Creatures')
Sometimes, you want to ask other people of their opinions because you want a different answer. Well too bad, cause there won't always be someone by your side just to answer your stupid questions. Oh no no- don't cry ! We can always ask ourselves ! While our answers might not change without time or heavy persuasion, we can always try and rethink the question instead. But enough of that, you're here to read my questions and my answers to them. So let's play 20 questions ! (With myself ! Aw yeah !)
Questions.
- Am I a likable person?
- Am I genuinely interested in anything?
- What are my favorite hobbies?
- What is my favorite color?
- Am I egotistical and or a narcissist?
- What is my favorite culture or race?
- Do I ever feel guilty?
- Do I have any regrets?
- What kind of music do I listen to?
- Do people enjoy being around me?
- Do I ever feel stupidly retarded?
- Am I a crude person?
- Will I ever find true love?
- Can I actually fight?
- Do I enjoy the abuse?
- Am I smart?
- Do I ever doubt my friends?
- Am I emotionally unstable?
- Do I pity anyone or anything?
- Do I think this blog matters?
- I would like to think so. That's why I still have friends who talk and go out with me, right? (Or maybe they're being forced are are forcing themselves to) Also I think I am a likable person since I've been approached by random people for the randomest things. This would probably mean I'm a friendly person as well. (lol fuckface)
- Art, music, games, actually I think I'm genuinely interested in a number of things. Do I have a passion for these things? That's another question.
- Dumb question, why did I even put it. I have no hobbies, I don't consider gaming a hobby since it's more of a form of release. But let's just say gaming and papercraft are my hobbies. I like to collect comics though.
- Red.
- Ha ha ha. Yes.
- Japanese, but I've grown interested in Germans lately. I like the Russians too, and let's not forget the Polish girls. Man are they off the charts.
- Of some of my actions, yes. But rarely do I feel guilty enough to be brought down.
- Everyone has regrets. But like I say, "You can always look back but never go back" or was it "but don't regret" it was something like that anyway. I haven't said it in a while. Oh? Yes, I have maybe 2 or 3 regrets. Happy? (Cunt.)
- Just about anything really. I used to be a real Slipknot fan and only listened to metal and stuff like that, but now I'm really one for anything. I've even grown to like SOME slow songs.
- They better or I'll be breaking some fucking legs- I mean, I don't know. I guess? Why wouldn't they enjoy being around me? I'm sincere, I'm genuine, I'm always willing to help, I'm always (almost always) able to go out on a moment's notice (again, almost), I also have a great sense of humor, I actually have a great sense of everything.
- Yes.
- I've been called "crude" before by an Indian couple,
fuckingindians.I am in no way being racist towards the entire race of course. I don't know, they apparently just have a grudge against me (probably for being too fucking A-maz-ing). But I don't think I'm crude at all, I think I'm an all rounder. Like a 36-sided dice. - I think I might have already. When I look in the mirror, I see my true love. (HA HA, YOU PROBABLY WANTED MORE OUT OF THE ANSWER. DIDN'T YOU ! YOU INVADING LITTLE CU-)
- People seem to think so, I think so. It's been a while, but really I think "fighting" has become more of a sport than a bragging right.
- You have no idea.
- Hard question, an even harder answer. I LIKE to think I'm smart, but more street smart than book smart. But we just have to remember, everyone has knowledge on certain things that other people do not. So I guess in our own sense, we are smart. Oh, what's that logic? I broke you? SHUT THE FUCK UP !
- This is something I try my best never to do. I am totally against doubting or categorizing my friends. But in a nice way, I do categorize them. Do I judge them? I probably talk about them but I don't really mean it. Do I ever doubt them or our friendship? I've been pushed there before. But no worries Doc, I got it under control.
- Yes. I want to cry in the cinemas and I think I feel more sorry for animals dying than actual people. Deal with it.
- There are people I do pity, sad bitches. But no really, there are people I do pity but not in the "I'm feeling sorry for you cause I'm looking down on you" way. We all have problems, not everyone is built to take so much shit. Otherwise, I'd start calling everyone septic tanks. Also I will always pity animals, I don't know, I have a soft side for them.
- Probably not, I don't really care if anyone reads my shit or not. To be honest, I don't know why the fuck I'm even blogging again. I guess it's just a place to rant? Or maybe a place for me to type and waste time. I mean, it would be pretty dumb to type something on Wordpad for like 2 hours and just save it. It's not like anything I post on my blog is personal anyway. Ha. Ha.