Post by grace on Aug 9, 2010 15:20:08 GMT -5
so, you want to know more about me? all righty, well. for starters, my name's grace elizabeth jones, but you can just call me grace, or ace. whichever. i know, great name. oh, so i'm twenty years old; yeah, my birthday's on may fourth, so i expect a ton of presents, hear me? good. well i'll clear this up now for you guys; i'm just a college student; oh, and i'm a sophomore history major. originally i'm from boston, massachusetts; i know, it's just a really awesome place. i get asked this a lot, so imma clear it up; i am straight. oh, and all right, so for some reason people compare me a lot to lisa ruocco, but psh, we know that i'm better looking, right?
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RANDOM SURVEY
The uncomfortable survey.
(Let's see if you can get through it. If not, you're too scared about your past.)
Lol, okay.
Have you ever made someone cry?
I think so.
Have you ever been cheated on?
No, thank goodness.
Have you ever had your heart broken?
..Not exactly.
Have you ever broken someone's heart?
No... at least I don't think so?
Do you believe that you are a good boyfriend or girlfriend?
I'd like to think so, reallly.
Have you been with people who were NOT good to you?
What's your definition on "good"?
Have you been in an abusive relationship?
No.
Have you ever dated someone older than you?
Yes.
Been in love at first sight?
haha no, that has not happened.
Do you have something to say to anyone of your past?
Yes... a lot of people actually :\
Are you going to tag the person who it was to?
nope.
Ever stolen something for a boyfriend or girlfriend?
No, who does that?
Ever liked someone else's boyfriend or girlfriend?
Guilty. >.<
Does heartbreak really feel as bad as it sounds?
It honestly depends on what the person meant to you, i think.
Have you ever kissed someone you weren't dating?
... once or twice? pity kisses. i felt bad? :\
Ever kissed somebody in public?
Yes.
Kissed someone with a gf/bf that wasn't yours?
Nooooo.
Do you break down when getting yelled at?
I used to. A lot actually.
Are your parents divorced?
..... in the process, actually : \
Are you always in a hurry?
Weekdays... some weekends. >.<
How long does it take you to get ready in the morning?
Not long at all.
Do you sit down and eat dinner with your family every night?
Noo. I moved out of my parents hosue a while ago, so.
Do you care if people talk shit about you?
Depends. If they're doing it behind my back then it's just stupid. if it's to my face then that's another story.
Do you have Godparents?
Yeah, I don't really know who they are though.
You find out there is life on Mars. Do you go there?
I'd be interested xD
If you ended up in jail, who would be there with you?
uuuuuh. i would like to say Charlotte but i don't think she'd be too willing to do something that results in jail, hah.
Do you have any friends who's parents will no longer let them hang out with you?
No.
Are you okay with making a total fool of yourself?
depends who i'm with, i think. i normally don't really like making a fool of myself.
What exactly are you wearing?
Shorts and a tshirt.
Think of your favorite picture of yourself, what is so significant about it?
I think it was during senior week?
Who can you blame for your mood today?
No one. I'm not really in any particular mood. I'm just tired.
What are you doing right now?
This.
Where was the weirdest place you've been kissed?
uuuhm. no where too weird..
Has anyone put their arms around you in the past 5 days?
nopee.
Have you ever given up on someone, but then went back out with them?
I'd like to say no?
Have you ever passed out on the bathroom floor?
Nope.
Have you ever had a competitor for the person you liked?
Yeah, in a way.
How do you usually get money?
From work. ;_;
When caught telling a lie, what do you do?
I don't usually lie, so... i really don't know. i'm a bad liar though, i think.
Last person who gave you the finger?
I don't remember, lol.
When was the last time you completely broke down?
uuuhm. it's been a while i think.
What do you do during a thunderstorm?
Watch out the window and comfort my dog. she's a bby like that c:
When do you need someone the most?
Uuhmm... usually whenever I have a free day.
Are you addicted to anything?
uuh i don't think so.
Would you rather write a paper or give a speech?
Write a paper, no doubt about it.
Do you like the band Taking Back Sunday?
Yes.
What color does your favorite pen write?
Blue.
How many people are you texting?
no onee.
Have you ever helped anyone while they were throwing up, who and when?
my one friend. it wasn't the best time. it was... probably senior week, hah. i think i was the only one who wasn't getting drunk.
Name something you have to do tonight:
Work. ;_;
Where is your cell phone?
Right next to me.
Who was the last person you talked to on the phone?
Charlotte, I think.
What gets in your way of your sleeping?
Thinking.
Do you know anyone that's married?
Yes?
What's your favorite number?
7
Where are you going to be at 4:00 tomorrow?
uuuuhm. hopefully home.
What are some things you miss about your past?
There's actually quite a few.
Are you jealous of anyone?
Not really?
Who was the last person you rode in the car with?
My mom, probably.
What are you looking forward to?
Going to dinner with my parents in a few nights. (:
Do you remember your music teacher's name from elementary school?
Not at all. I try to block that out; music's not my strong point xD
Worst part about hugs?
uuuuuhm. whenever you don't want to pull away and the other person does.
Do you fall for people easily?
Not really.
Do you live with both parents?
Nope, not anymore.
Do you smile a lot?
Yeah, usually.
Where did you get the shirt you're wearing?
uuuuhm. probably sears or something.
Do you like to have long hair or short hair?
long
Are you happy right now?
I'm not UNhappy.
Is it ever too late to apologize?
It really depends on the situation and who.
OTHERS OPINIONS ON GRACE
mother: grace was definitely more like her father growing up. she was a serious little kid. she loved school and she was always trying her hardest, i think just to please us? she definitely liked having people... well, not angry at her, especially at a young age. growing up she was pretty much the same. she just... didn't play tag and hide and seek as much, it was more of making her friends and going to the mall and such. she was always polite and everything; during teacher conferences that's all i ever got told by her teachers. sure, sometimes i wonder if maybe she should have gone for something else for college. history, i don't know why she chose it, but she was always good at it. if you gave her a simple question she'd know the answer, or look it up if she didn't, but a career out of it? well, she's always really known what she wanted, so i don't question her choices anymore, aha. she's stubborn too, so i know there's no point in questioning her, hah.
older brother: she's a baby. all right, not really. she actually acts older than me so i guess that really doesn't count, eh? i don't know. she acts a lot older than twenty; shouldn't twenty year olds go out and party and shit when they're in college? she doesn't do that, i know for sure. i don't know, she's the goody-goody in the family, but i like it that way, all right? she acts older than me sometimes but she's still a little girl pretty much, all right? she's like.. innocent and shit. at least that's what i think. she better be innocent and shit, that's all i'm saying. ha. yeah, i'm protective, i know. but she's my little sister; aren't you protective of your little sister? you should be, asshole. but yeah. sometimes she takes care of me, and covers for me whenever i end up going out drinking and come rolling in at five a.m. i know mom and dad probably wouldn't even let me into the house if i was drunk, and she covers and gets me to bed and stuff. she's a good kid, that's all i'm saying.
garret dublin: Grace Jones? Jones is her last name? Ha. Good to know. Yea, she’s that really hot waitress down at the restaurant. The first time I saw her I was pretty infatuated with her, I’ll admit. I asked her out for drinks and she immediately shot me down, the bitch. Ha. You see, I think she’s scared of my good looks. That’s totally why she shot me down. So, I didn’t take it to heart the first time, and I just happened to show up again the next night and was sat in her section. I told her it was fate, and she just rolled her eyes at me and made me order. Ever since then its been a little bit of a game for me really. Don’t get me wrong, I still think she looks like sex on legs. Harhar, but still. I go over at least four nights a week, I swear I’ve ate just about everything on that menu at some point, ha. I’m telling you, one fucking day this girl isn't going to be able to say no. I can already tell that my charm and my looks are getting to her. One day I’ll invite her out, she wont say no, and it’ll be the end because she’ll fall for me. Call me cocky, its okay, I am. I also know I’m right.
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so, hey thurr! my name is rini and i'm seventeeen years old! i know, right? my other kids on where the sidewalk ends are kelley, maryjane, jasmine, and hunter and i've been roleplaying for eight years now years, so i think i've got some talent. ... you don't believe me? psh. i can prove it~Branden considered himself rather lucky. There weren’t too many people out there that could say they were dating their childhood friend, and that it was going great. It was actually sort of rare to see that at all nowadays. Thus one reason why he saw himself as rather lucky. That, and the fact that he was in fact dating one of his childhood best friends. Sure, she had always been three years younger, but that hadn’t ever mattered. Really, she had been the one in charge in their relationship when they had been younger. He had always followed her at the snap of her finger, never questioning, doing whatever she had wanted. It had absolutely nothing to do with the fact that he had probably thought she was the most gorgeous person he had ever known during his childhood, and growing up, that hadn’t changed. Sure, they hadn’t spent too much time together as they grew up because of Cam’s growing career, but it had always been that sort of relationship. Call him whipped, say he has no backbone, whatever. He didn’t care at this point. He cared about her, and that was really all that mattered, yeah?
On his drive home from work, he considered calling her and telling her that he was off work. She knew he was working today; he just hadn’t ever mentioned until what time he was working. His hone was in his hand as he drove, but he threw it into the passenger seat as he turned down a street. He’d just surprise her. He debated stopping somewhere to get food as well, but he figured he could try talking her into going out to dinner with him. That was the one thing that was bothering him; they never went out. Anywhere. And sure, he didn’t mind that he was spending time with her at her parents’ place, but he didn’t feel like a good boyfriend if he didn’t take her out at least once or twice. Sure, most of the time it was her wanting to stay in, to order in take out or watch a movie and them spend the night together like that, but that didn’t mean he didn’t feel weird about the fact that after all this time they never went out anywhere. He considered talking to her once or twice, but had chickened out at the last minute every time. It was what she wanted, so he should be okay with it, yeah? Yeah, he was whipped, and he knew it. but he did love her, that much he was certain. And if it kept her happy then he was more than fine with spending time inside her parents’ house watching movies instead of going out.
That didn’t mean he wouldn’t try though. So that was the plan, he figured as he drove down her street to her parents house, where she had said she’d be. Sometimes he wondered why she spent more time at her parents’ house than her own, but who was he to question, right? And besides, he loved seeing her parents. They did like him, especially her mother. It was well; it would have sucked if his girlfriend’s parents didn’t like him, after all, right? He smiled as he pulled up to the curb, remembering Cam saying something about how her mother had always questioned the rumors that Cam was dating her co-star Noah. The thought was funny itself, but a thought in the back of his mind nagged him sometimes about it. it didn’t seem as far-fetched as she made it sound… may be he was being paranoid. He had always been insecure about these things, especially when it came to Camryn. That might have been the reason she pretty much had him wrapped around her finger when they had been kids; even if he was three years older than her, he had done whatever she had wanted, whether it was following her around to play whatever game she came up with, or helping her sneak cookies from the cookie jar because he was taller and could reach the counter. He never questioned any of her actions, which might have been why he was sitting here wondering about the fact that they spent more time indoors than out.
But that was the time for it. getting out of the car, he locked his car as he shoved his keys into his pocket. Heading towards the back door, the way he usually came in, he reached for the knob; sure enough, it opened underneath his touch. He really should suggest that they fix that. Stepping inside of the house, he closed the door behind him as he walked through the kitchen; it was empty. He wondered idly where everyone was, until he stepped into the living room and saw the familiar back of cam’s head. Smiling, he took a few steps over carefully until he was behind the couch. Trying to make as little noise as possible, he leaned his head down until it was level with hers, almost resting on her shoulder. “You guys really should lock that back door. I mean, any old stranger could walk in, you know.” He said jokingly as he threw himself over the back of the couch to land next to her. Throwing an arm across the couch, and her shoulders, he leaned his head over to kiss her temple lightly. “Oh, by the way, hello.” he said with a cheesy grin on his face. He was falling back into that familiarity of having her in his arms; he was more relaxed like this, spending time with just her.
Throwing his feet up so that they were resting on the coffee table in front of them, he turned to look down at her. “So I was thinking that we could go out and get something to eat. I came straight here after work. I missed you too much to go straight home.” He said in a pathetic voice, smiling lightly at her. Well, it was worth a shot, right? He wasn’t going to give up with out a fight. Or at least… you know, not really a fight but…. Oh who was he kidding. He wouldn’t fight back too much with her at all if she said no to going out. Making a face at the thought of how pathetic he was being, he turned to the television in front of them, not really taking in the images that were on the screen, his ears just waiting to pick up the sound of her voice.