character development

where were you born?  who do you love?  did you have a cat when you were little?  who hurt you biggest?  how did you stay alive?  what color are your eyes?  what color is your aura?  what color is your underwear?  how many people have you abandoned?  what’s your favorite food?  did you like school?  do you want more?  what does it mean to be in love?  do you believe in magic?  do people think you’re crazy?  are you?  how old were you when you realized you’re all alone?  how old were you when you realized you’re not alone?  how do you wield power?  what’s your favorite outfit?  what helps you sleep?  what flavors make you gag?  do you feel beautiful?  are you afraid of the dark?  do you believe in reincarnation?

Posted: July 30th, 2010 under Uncategorized.

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Comment from gixxer guy
August 3, 2010 at 9:09 pm

You know an odd feeling? Sitting on the toilet eating a chocolate candy bar.

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Comment from Evan
August 18, 2010 at 8:27 pm

I like these questions.

Comment from caldwell
September 20, 2010 at 11:24 pm

chapel hill/durham
nomy jen malachi louise parents and brother lots of people from a distance
no, always dogs
my dad my brother rebekah myself
photography, forcing myself to be productive no matter what, acknowledging that no matter what i just have to keep going
blue with a gold fleck or two i think
blue i think is what i’ve been told, i’ve also been told it doesn’t match my smoking
flesh tone, i don’t usually wear underwear
definitely 1, more realistically 2, and some might say 3
cheese probably, or maybe steak, but a perfect burger makes me really happy. I like all kinds of foods really, but tuna fish and macaroni and cheese make me cry, but i used to like them.
i liked parts of school and i think i really liked the last two years of high school but i also think i was really sad too,
yes
not quite sure. i get confused between movies and books and real life. but i think it means sitting beside someone and just being really happy to be with them
i want to believe in magic
people used to think i was crazy, but i figured out how to not seem crazy
i’m not really sure what crazy means, but i think i’m probably not anymore.
not sure but it was probably quite some time ago
not sure, but it was probably pretty recently
not sure but i try really hard to not do it through manipulative means
stretch jeans and an old t shirt with a big floppy sweatshirt in the fall. baggy cargo pants and a cut off old tshirt in the summer. I want it to be my perfectly fitting seersucker suit but i don’t own that yet
vomit, blood clots
sometimes, more inside than out
not really but sounds i can’t identify in the dark freak me out and dark places i’m not familiar with aren’t my favorite
yes, at least for some people

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