It’s Sunday Stealing time again. Care to join me?

My roommate and I once: didn’t talk for three days. A nice little tactic she used when she was mad at me. I could give a fig about getting the silent treatment. I liked the quiet. When she finally got mad at me for not reacting to her silent treatment, she left a message on the table that was an invitation for coffee that evening. Thinking she was going to behave like an adult, I got disgusted with her when she took out a notebook and began writing her grievance. Two days later I was ready to leave the apartment and move back in with mom & Jim. She’s the twit who took her scissors to my clothing.

Never in my life have I: taken or smoked illegal substances. Although, I did get a second-hand high while a friend was smoking and had the windows of the car rolled up tight since it was cold outside.

High school was: meh.

When I’m nervous: my hands shake, my heart rate goes up, and I sometimes have a panic attack.

My hair: has been dyed dark brown, and honey blonde. I wish I could straighten it, but rumour has it that the procedure would fry my hair.

When I was 5: Monarch butterflies flew off the tv screen and into the living room. I still don’t think that was a hallucination.

When I turn my head left: I see my calendar, my photo of the Spokane River, the caricature of Snape Sam did for me.

I should be: heading to bed, but I’m working on this meme.

By this time next year: I’ll be a year older.

My favorite aunt is: Auntie’s bookstore because next door is Uncle’s Games & Puzzles store.

I have a hard time understanding: teenagers. I didn’t care for being one, and I like them even less these days.

You know I like you if: I talk to you once in a blue moon on GTalk.

My ideal breakfast is: French toast with real butter and real maple syrup.

If you visit my home town: I don’t entertain unless I know some weeks in advance you’re coming.

If you spend the night at my house: be prepared to have a black cat sharing your bed, and for dog hair to enhance your clothing.

The animal I would like to see flying besides birds: any bird that can’t fly.

I shouldn’t have been:… I don’t know.

Last night I: went to bed early.

A better name for me would be: etherian. Personally, I like my real name, Jayne d’Arcy. It took me awhile to appreciate it. However, when I want to be pseudonymous, I go with the etherian nickname.

I’ve been told I look like: my father.

If I could have any car, it would be: a 1936 Green Pierce Arrow.