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Because I'm too lazy to do 100 things right now. :)

Yes, I'm actually going to do a real post later this evening. :) Just thought you might want to know a little more about me.

LAYER ONE: The Basics

Name: Aine
Birthdate: 04 October 1981
Birthplace: Bloomington, Illinois

Grew up in: Bloomington, Illinois
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Born blonde, turned brunette, currently dyed red.
Righty or Lefty: Righty
Zodiac Sign: Libra

LAYER TWO: On The Inside

Your heritage: Mostly Irish with a little Swiss mixed in. Race traitors. ;)
Shoes you wore today: Red and black plaid vans designed by the one and only Mike Ness.

Your weaknesses: Beautiful women, his big brown eyes, greasy food, alcohol and soda.
Your fears: The dark. :) The only things I'm really afraid of are horribly boring and intangible.
Your perfect pizza: Gino's Pizza East - stuffed with spinach!
Your most overused phrase: "Sweet"
Last thoughts before sleep: "God, I really should have gone to bed sooner. I'm going to be tired as shit when I wake up tomorrow." Either that or a completely blank mind because I've just fucked myself stupid.
Your thoughts first waking up: "I wonder how many times I can hit the snooze button and get away with it."
What day is it? Wednesday, 15 June 2005

Your best feature: My eyes, my butt and my sparkling personality, in no particular order.
Your worst feature: I hate my stomach, having a baby wasn't the most kind to me.
Your bedtime: Usually around 11 or 12.
Your most missed memory: I don't miss any memories. I remember them all with equal fondness.

LAYER THREE: Your Pick


Coke or Pepsi: Neither. I've quit caffeine for good this time.
McDonald's or Burger King: Neither. I'm a vegetarian and I'm not a corporate whore.
Single or group dates: Don't need to worry about that anymore, but I would much prefer single dates.
Adidas or Nike: Converse or Puma.
Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: Raspberry Lipton Ice Tea, but I've had some awesome hot tea lately too.
Chocolate or Vanilla: Both, in the form of a side by side milkshake from Steak and Shake.
Cappuccino or coffee: Hot chocolate.

LAYER FOUR: Do You?


Cuss: Fuck yeah, baby. Like a sailor.
Sing: Often. :)
Take a shower everyday: Nope. Usually two or three times a week.
Have a crush(es): I do that fairly often, usually innocent ones. I have a major crush on this boy right now. He's cute and furry like a teddy bear, and is the most adorable boy I know.
Think you've been in love: I know I have. :)
Liked high school: Eh. It was alright. I liked the ability to be completely irresponsible and I loved my hot jailbait body. But best years of your life, highly unlikely.
Believe in yourself: I waver, but I mostly succeed.

Get motion sickness: Sometimes if I'm reading while riding in a car, but not usually.
Think you're attractive: Sometimes I am really confidant and other times I fake it.
Think you're a health freak: I'd say vegetarian verging on vegan and anti-caffeine counts.
Get along with your parents: My dad, yes. My mom, well, she's the fucking devil.
Like thunderstorms: Love them. Bring them on! I'll be outside, gawking up at the sky like I'm Chicken Little.
Play an instrument: Plenty of them. I play flute the best, but I can make sounds on the clarinet, piano, saxophone and trumpet.

LAYER FIVE: In the past month have you...


Drank alcohol: Yup. :)
Gone to the mall: Yu huh.
Eaten an entire box of Oreos: I haven't had an Oreo in years. No, I take that back, I had an oreo cookie shake at Dennys a few months back.
Eaten sushi: Yes. Yummy yum yum.
Gone skating: No.
Been on stage: Um, I don't think so. Almost at the strip club, but I wasn't drunk enough. I'd love to strip one day though.
Been dumped: Nope. Well, sort of. I'm usually the horrible bitch. With him, it wasn't really mutual. My heart was broken, but it was for the better. I don't consider what happened to us as me being dumped, I consider it a mutual nuclear explosion.
Gone skinny dipping: Yes. ;)
Dyed your hair: I need to touch mine up, in fact.
Stolen anything: Yeah. I was a bad kid.

LAYER SIX: Ever...


Been trashed or extremely intoxicated: Um, yes. A lot.
Been called a tease: Hahaha. Only jokingly. I usually go all the way, baby.

LAYER SEVEN: Getting Older


Age you hope to be married: Well that just depends on you, doesn't it baby?
Describe your dream wedding: I don't have one. I just want something intimate. I want to be so wrapped up in him and the moment that the setting doesn't matter. I like to get dressed up, but I'd get married in jeans and a t-shirt if that's how the moment found us. On the beach, in Vegas, at the Justice of the Peace - it doesn't matter.
How do you want to die: Freezing to death. Or old age.
What do you want to be when you grow up: Veterinarian with my own practice. Or a pet store owner, that's really been interesting me lately (since I work at a mom and pop pet shop).
What country would you most like to visit: Ireland.
Number of CDs that I own: Um, mostly burned cds that he's given me. My ex took my entire HUGE CD collection.
Number of tattoos: None yet, but two quarter sleeves planned for this fall.

Number of times my name has appeared in a Newspaper/Magazine: A handful, all for GOOD reasons.
Number of scars on my body: A few kitten scratches on my hand, a large gash shaped scar on my upper left leg from falling when I was younger.