Someone offers you a chance at immortality. Do you take it, and why or why not?
i think i would. it’s been one of those questions for me recently, actually, (even though i can’t become immortal). i never feel like i have enough time, and i’d rather have too much of it than not enough. i think. maybe?

Someone offers you a chance at immortality. Do you take it, and why or why not?

i think i would. it’s been one of those questions for me recently, actually, (even though i can’t become immortal). i never feel like i have enough time, and i’d rather have too much of it than not enough. i think. maybe?

Monsters Themed Asks!

Vampire: Someone offers you a chance at immortality. Do you take it, and why or why not?
Werewolf: If you had to spend your life with just one person, who would it be?
Witch: If you could change one thing about the world, what would it be?
Ghost: Do you have any regrets?
Frankenstein: Is someone telling you how to live your life, or are you an independent person?
Mummy: If you were to fall into an eternal sleep, do you think anyone would miss you?
Zombie: Do you miss anyone right now?
Faerie: If you could get away with anything, what would you do?
Nymph: What are you like when you’re by yourself?
Mermaid: How far would you go to keep the one you love?
Shapeshifter: What would you change about yourself?
Banshee: If you knew one of your loved ones/best friends had only one day left to live, how would you spend that last day with them?
Siren: If you could make anyone do anything, what would you make them do?
Genie: If you had one wish that would come true and couldn’t be reversed, what would you ask for?
Fury: What is a word/phrase that you dread to hear?
Incubus: What would someone have to do to get in your pants?
Succubus: What’s one thing you can’t live without?
qualapec sent: You got involved in theatre as a way to overcome social anxiety?

not initially, no. i’ve actually only recently realized how much it’s helped me around people! i’m still an introvert at heart, but i originally became involved in theatre because of my father and sister. i grew up with it so it just sort of seemed second-nature for me to pursue it. i had a naturally loud and enunciated speaking voice, whenever i decided to speak. i sang too, which gave me an advantage; musicals were the staple in my high school career.
now that i’m pursuing theatre as a career, i have realized how socially anxious i used to be. through theatre, i have some of the closest people in my life, whether through learning how to speak more socially, or that theatre has some pretty great people in it.
i vote the latter, really. 

because tumblr’s drunk and isn’t letting me publish messages:
agh, thank you! i’m not quite sure how to respond to this, save that i am so happy things have worked out for me like this. i could be home working and taking online classes, still trying to be an english teacher. but instead i’m doing theatre, theatre, for godsakes, i dress up and play pretend every day and this is exactly where i want/need to be right now, and i never ever take it for granted, but sometimes i get so bogged down. thank you for reminding me to take a moment and remember everything i’ve lucked into and worked hard for. i hope you are just as pleased with your life too! 

because tumblr’s drunk and isn’t letting me publish messages:

agh, thank you! i’m not quite sure how to respond to this, save that i am so happy things have worked out for me like this. i could be home working and taking online classes, still trying to be an english teacher. but instead i’m doing theatre, theatre, for godsakes, i dress up and play pretend every day and this is exactly where i want/need to be right now, and i never ever take it for granted, but sometimes i get so bogged down. 
thank you for reminding me to take a moment and remember everything i’ve lucked into and worked hard for. i hope you are just as pleased with your life too! 

Anonymous sent: Your description says you are big boned? that is pretty untrue, I think. maybe you are just confident so I have never noticed, but it surprised me greatly to see you describe yourself that way.

well, it’s sort of what i’ve classified myself as; i’m mainly just big. not in a bad way, but i’m nearly 5’11’, and even if i were in tip-top shape, toned and slimmed just a bit, i would still have broad shoulders and a 40-inch hip measurement. i dunno, i’ve never had a doctor say i have big bones, it’s just my own personal assumption, given that i’ve pretty much been bigger than all of my friends all my life.
but thank you for makin’ a gal feel special by saying you’ve never noticed. :) 

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Anonymous sent: Geese a-layin'.

geese geese geese. quirks. hm.
1. i’m a lip and nail biter. chronic. when i’m bored, rather than worried.
2. i clean like a maniac when i need to take my mind off things.
3. i cook like a maniac when i’m happy.
oh god i can never think of quirks when asked about them help
4. i walk really really fast, like i’m always on a mission.
5. i hold open doors a lot
6. i crack my neck and back, but i refuse to crack my knuckles.
oh god were those quirky enough? 

actualprincesshajime sent: Golden rings! <3

oh god i knew someone was going to ask me this one because i thought about it and said ‘psssh, there’s no way i own 5 shiny things i like’
1. my grandmother’s blue topaz ring
2. my diamond treble clef necklace from my senior year musical
3. my celtic cross necklace with emeralds
4. various coloured gemstone stud earrings (though the pearls are by far my favourite, go figure)
5. my black glitter toms karen bought me last christmas! 

rogueandpeasant sent: How was the drive?

fine! my phone’s screen quit halfway through, which is why i haven’t texted anybody. but i am home in california!

Anonymous sent: New Years!? Fourth Cabal book comes out on New Years!? Where did you get this info?! HUIhkjewwaiusdkjnewjsdn :D

This was the original guesstimate Jonathan L. Howard had tweeted about, eons ago. It’s doubtful to still be true, unfortunately. I’m sorry to have gotten your hopes up, I wish it was the actual release date!

maranzalla sent: EVIL HORST HURTS ME IN PLACES I DIDN'T EVEN KNOW COULD HURT

I KNOW, WHEN I WAS WRITING HIM, I WANTED TO DIE SERIOUSLY
(for anyone who would like to read my terrible terrible choice to make the eldest cabal evil, here is where you should look

Anonymous sent: 5, 11, 12

5. A picture with someone you love.









i think i love too many people.

11. A picture of you & your best friend
see above pictures. (except exclude dan donohue, i just love his acting, we’re not best friends even though that’d be pretty wonderful) 

12. A picture of you today

just worked on my monologue pretty much all day, wearin’ comfy clothes and watching big bang theory now. 

lil-miss-banana sent: 4 AND 8!!

4. A picture of you when you were little
oh god i don’t think i have many childhood pictures on my computer or in ashland at all, hm.
this was the furthest back i could go; age 11, 5th grade. i’m obviously the tubby ginger. also, that’s the shortest my hair has ever been. never again.

8. A picture that your hair looks nice in

prom, senior year. it was old hollywood-themed, so i got some loose sorta kinda fingerwave curls, the lady did a nice job. it only held for an hour because my hair is satan, but it sure looked nice at first! 

eanling sent: AUTUMN Autumn we need a ship name. What about Team Baking?

that IS a good ship name. though i feel like our ship name has to include hiddleston…

eanling sent: AUTUMN AUTUMN AUTUMN 7, 13, and 25. ♥

7. Would you rather be hurt by the one you trust the most or the one you love the most? 
most of the time, those are one in the same with me, but it will always be the one i trust the most that hurts the most. i have friends i love dearly, but i don’t trust them as much as others; the friends i do trust, i rely on and care for so much that i would be devastated if they hurt me. so, it’d have to be the one i love the most. if i couldn’t trust them, then so be it. i shouldn’t be loving them anyway, no matter how much it sucks.
13.When was the last time you told someone HONESTLY how you felt regardless of how difficult it was for you to say? Who was it? What did you have to tell the person? 
uhm, hm. i’m honestly not sure! i’m fairly blunt when i tell people things, so i’m never sure how difficult honesty is for me. probably when my mother and i were having a deeper discussion about romney. i felt awkward, just saying that i cannot vote for romney ever ever, and me sort of feeling like she still might, just because he’s mormon. which is a bit not good. i love my mother dearly, but romney’s a jackass.


aaaaaannnnnddd here was my answer for 25, answered a couple asks ago!:
25.If you could do anything or wish anything, what would it be?
 
i would probably wish for a relief from monetary issues, for me and my entire family. it’s just such a stress on all of us, always. i don’t want to be rich, by no means. but i want my family to be able to pay bills and still have enough money to do a fun thing or two, you know? a comfortable living, or a living that will allow a progression of a dream. like my sister and brother, they’re trying to get some of their productions recognized, but without better camera equipment or entrance fee money, it won’t happen. something like that.

thinkfemme sent: Hey sloth I've been wondering for a while now, what is your coming out story. Only if you are comfortable with this of course.

sure, i’m comfortable! i’m just not sure i really have one, like an epiphany of one or something.
i fell in love with my best friend, who happened to be a girl, in 8th grade. we were together, on and off, until last november.
i was raised mormon. our relationship was secret, and the entire story of it still sort of is, unless people ask me. i’m not ashamed of it anymore, but because i was so terrified to tell my parents, not many people know i’m anything but straight. 
i told my mother around junior year, after all the shit with prop 8 (a law banning gay marriage in california) had gone down and i had sat through sermons and speeches and men speaking words that made my stomach burn and my eyes ache and my limbs heavy, like i was being crushed. my mother said she was disappointed, but she would always love me.
i’m not really sure i consider myself bi. i’ve hesitantly classified myself as a demisexual, which means i am only attracted to people i’ve known forever and am completely comfortable with. i’ve dated two people, both still close friends to me, one girl, one guy. i’ve never had sex, because the whole idea makes me uncomfortable. which is why i’m hesitant to call myself ‘demi’ rather than just ‘a’ sexual. 
i really feel like i should reach out to other people struggling with their sexuality in a religious environment; i wish i had had more people in my life that could say ‘stand up and walk out on those mormons, please.’, because those were the most terrifying, heart-wrenching years of my life, and that’s what i should’ve done. i was lucky to have parents that were kind enough to not kick me out of the house or anything worse than that.
so, long story short, i just sort of fell into demisexuality. i’ve been told all my life that i’m intimidating and scary to approach, so i guess the first person to say they loved me for who i was got my heart and me, as i am. and that first person happened to be a girl.