Thursday, April 19, 2012

Seven questions!

Here we go.

I know, I know. I'm cute.




1. What is your favorite App? (even if you don't have a smart phone I'm sure you've played around with someone else's)
App? What's that? Just kidding, definitely the lightsaber. Lame? I think not. I am your father.



2. You have to come up with a book title on the spot- what is it? (don't think- just say!)
Sunday Afternoons with Reginald. (Who knows where that one came from)


3. You are given the choice between laughing at everything- always, or never being able to laugh again. Which would you choose?
OH MAN. I already laugh almost all the time, but holy crow, all the time? I would get sick of myself. Also I would go crazy if people couldn't take me seriously. So I guess I would never laugh again.


4. What natural disaster scares you the most? (tornado, hurricane, earthquake, flood, etc)
Volcano. You know that big ole' one under Yellow Stone? Oh man, kill me now.


5. What time do you wake up each day? What time do you go to sleep?
I wake up at 6:18-6:23 on school days, and get up at 6:34. (Oddly specific, right? My body clock is weird.) And I go to sleep . . . after eleven. I never really know.


6. Who's your daddy, and what does he do?
My daddy's a nerd. (Oh, so that's where she gets it.) He acts all serious, but he's really a goofball. He knows so many facts about so many things. He's a personal injury attorney. Also, his name is Carlos, and he speaks Spanish fluently, but he's totally white. 


7. What's the craziest dream you've ever had? (like an actual dream- while you were sleeping)
I could seriously go on and on and ON for this question. I remember a lot of my dreams, and I have lots of weird ones. But I'll tell you one that I had when I was probably seven or eight (I remember those, too). I was in the desert, on red cliffs and there was a restaurant there, in the middle of no where. I went inside, and Frankenstein and Dracula were there, you know, just having drinks and hanging out. I waltz my way inside (through the swinging, saloon-like doors), and they start making fun of me, for no good reason! I told them to stop, but they wouldn't. So I bit off a couple of Frankenstein's fingers. Then Frank started crying, and Dracula gave me a dirty look like, "you're a terrible human being," and so I said, "well, you should have stopped teasing me." Then I went outside, where my grandpa was in an air balloon. I tried to chase after him to tag along, but he was too far away and couldn't hear me. 
the end.

p.s.
Link up for seven questions here, with the amazing Gentri Lee. :)



2 comments:

  1. bahahahahhaa! That dream is HILARIOUS!! hahaha! LOVE your book title! So great. :) And I think that your specific wake up times are fantastic!

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  2. I am laughing so hard at your dream. I seriously can't quit! Sightly messed up and creepy mixed with sweetly innocent. ha ha hahahahahah

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