Absolutely. I don't call people and they don't call me so when I have to, I prepare what I'm going to say and when I'm going to say it. I do that just talking to people in general! Like if you're in a circle and asking get to know you questions, the second I hear the question, I'm thinking of my answer rather than listening to anyone.
Every. Fucking. Time. I hate phone calls and unless it's family I normally have it all rehearsed. I don't call people for the hell of it.
Looks like we're all on the same page then.
4.) What would constitute a “perfect” day for you?
Perfect? Probably taking my brother and hanging out with Delilah and my other friends. It doesn't even matter what we're doing.
Alright, let's do this. Wake up at 9, stay in bed with my phone until noon, eat lunch, get back in bed with phone until dinner, eat, and then back in bed and stay up til Lord knows when on the Internet. Oh and NO ONE BUGS ME ABOUT IT THE WHOLE DAY. THAT'D BE HEAVEN.
Basically the same as Jacks but substitute phone with laptop.
Lol.
5.) When did you last sing to yourself? To someone else?
I was literally just singing to myself and I do it all the time… even if I don't realize it. And to someone else? I sang to/with Delilah in the car like always when I was with her this weekend.
Pfff I was singing to myself on the car ride home! And I've never really sang to anyone so hehe.
I sing to myself all day, every day. I can't remember the last time I sang to someone, probably when my brother and I were 12 days of Christmas.
Pfff I was singing to myself on the car ride home! And I've never really sang to anyone so hehe.
I don't really like singing to people but car rides with Delilah don't count.
6.) If you were able to live to the age of 90 and retain either the mind or body of a 30-year-old for the last 60 years of your life, which would you want?
Don't get me wrong. I love my body and it sucks that age would ruin it and stuff I guess… This is a hard question.
I just can't imagine forgetting people like you guys or my family/friends. Relationships like that mean more to me than my body and my ability to play sports, believe it or not.
My mind, absolutely. I might hate my body but I love what my brain does.
Mind, mind all the way, I could care less about my body.
Apparently that was only a hard one for me then…
Not really. Probably either old age or doing something stupid… I had a dream once that someone brought a gun and shot the guys swim team so the girls had to swim double season…
Remember how I doslocated my knee in football?
Kind of. I know it'll probably be by some either mental disorder and I go completely insane and therefore rot in an insane asylum or it'll be some disease.
Some incredible stupid reason, medical issue that I ignored because I thought it was something insignificant, or old age.
it dislocated just now and then popped back in and now the muscles are spasming… That hurt.
Also I'd probably ignore a medical thing and die… can relate.
Oof, poor Darey.
This one is also hard because I can't really see you…
-Jacks and I have the same taste in music I think.
-We all have brothers…
-#ThisIsHard I think we're all pretty genuine and caring people
Oof, poor Darey.
ouch. >_<