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melluransaWhat five words did ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
zeph317toho associate with me?
Music
Music is such a big part of my life that I'd rather be blind than deaf. It does so much for me; engages my mind, helps me cope, calms me down, hypes me up, inspires me, makes me cry with euphoria, makes me cry in pain... I love listening to music of other cultures and in other languages. Each cultures finds different types of music beautiful. And music transcends language because it is a language of its own. I could blather on forever about my passion for music.
Instead of finding a photo, I have myself. I remade "monsoon" by Tokio Hotel into this piano orchestra thing. That's me on piano.
And this loungy jazz song. I worked so hard on it. Mixing it was HARD. That's me playing piano and singing.
Chests
I like chests. They're snuggly. Animal. Human. It's all good. My first day back to school was Monday. The first place I ran to when I got home? Mom's bosom.
Mmm, beach twin chests. I want to snuggle them.
Can you blame me for seeking out chests? In videogames, chests contain treasure.
Doggy chests are my favorite. Fuzzy, snuggly, and warm.
Taste
I am all the meanings of taste. I like food and cooking, so taste is a cool sense. I've also studied the mouth... Like, for real. Part of my major. So I know how things work in there.
I also have taste in the things I like, like music and fashion. At least, I tell myself so. I don't like leggings as pants. Those are in bad taste.
Animals
I love animals. I have two doggies.
Chester. My old, wonderful grumptastic geezer. (note the cuddly chest)
Lucas. My puppy. My poopy. My "Puke-as." My Mucous. He's happy, all the time. Except when he's neurotic. I think he's bipolar. (note the cuddly chest)
I also love animal crackers. Mmm... stuff's like crack. Have you tried the chocolate ones?
Clouds
I love clouds, and gaze at them a lot. Most of the pictures on my camera are of the sky. These are my favorite kinds. They make me think of fish scales.
I have a phobia of storms, though. I'll never forget when I saw mammatus clouds-- you know, the ones that often precede tornadoes? Yeah, I was terrified. Giant fucking hot dogs dangling from the sky like cow udders, threatening me with funnel clouds. They were lit by a pink sunset, on top of it, so imagine the hot dog udders lit up all pink. It didn't look like planet earth. *shudders*
I also adore this Cloud. He's Cloud Strife, hero of the Final Fantasy 7 game. I truly do adore him--I love how he's crazy and delusional, yet still an awesome hero.
I drew a picture of him, followed by Sephiroth and Aeris.
So those are my five words! Thanks,zeph317toho for giving me my words! I will cherish them in my treasure chest, where I'll store tasty animal crackers to snack on for when I go cloud gazing and listening to music.
zeph317toho associate with me?Music
Music is such a big part of my life that I'd rather be blind than deaf. It does so much for me; engages my mind, helps me cope, calms me down, hypes me up, inspires me, makes me cry with euphoria, makes me cry in pain... I love listening to music of other cultures and in other languages. Each cultures finds different types of music beautiful. And music transcends language because it is a language of its own. I could blather on forever about my passion for music.
Instead of finding a photo, I have myself. I remade "monsoon" by Tokio Hotel into this piano orchestra thing. That's me on piano.
And this loungy jazz song. I worked so hard on it. Mixing it was HARD. That's me playing piano and singing.
Chests
I like chests. They're snuggly. Animal. Human. It's all good. My first day back to school was Monday. The first place I ran to when I got home? Mom's bosom.
Mmm, beach twin chests. I want to snuggle them.
Can you blame me for seeking out chests? In videogames, chests contain treasure.
Doggy chests are my favorite. Fuzzy, snuggly, and warm.
Taste
I am all the meanings of taste. I like food and cooking, so taste is a cool sense. I've also studied the mouth... Like, for real. Part of my major. So I know how things work in there.
I also have taste in the things I like, like music and fashion. At least, I tell myself so. I don't like leggings as pants. Those are in bad taste.
Animals
I love animals. I have two doggies.
Chester. My old, wonderful grumptastic geezer. (note the cuddly chest)
Lucas. My puppy. My poopy. My "Puke-as." My Mucous. He's happy, all the time. Except when he's neurotic. I think he's bipolar. (note the cuddly chest)
I also love animal crackers. Mmm... stuff's like crack. Have you tried the chocolate ones?
Clouds
I love clouds, and gaze at them a lot. Most of the pictures on my camera are of the sky. These are my favorite kinds. They make me think of fish scales.
I have a phobia of storms, though. I'll never forget when I saw mammatus clouds-- you know, the ones that often precede tornadoes? Yeah, I was terrified. Giant fucking hot dogs dangling from the sky like cow udders, threatening me with funnel clouds. They were lit by a pink sunset, on top of it, so imagine the hot dog udders lit up all pink. It didn't look like planet earth. *shudders*
I also adore this Cloud. He's Cloud Strife, hero of the Final Fantasy 7 game. I truly do adore him--I love how he's crazy and delusional, yet still an awesome hero.
I drew a picture of him, followed by Sephiroth and Aeris.
So those are my five words! Thanks,
zeph317toho for giving me my words! I will cherish them in my treasure chest, where I'll store tasty animal crackers to snack on for when I go cloud gazing and listening to music.
