The first of many... you have been warned.

And tagged by Cross-Warrior

Have you ever...

Broken a bone:  Way to jinx me, Cross.

No, not yet I haven't, although I'm challenging this with a combination of hockey and falling on concrete on a regular basis.

I have pretty much destroyed my knee before though. Sprained it, and then fell on it enough it pulled me out of skating for a year or so.

Cried yourself to sleep: Probably when I was a baby XD.

I mean, I've cried, stopped, and gone to sleep before, but I haven't actually cried myself to sleep. Don't like crying anyway, so I try to be an emotionless rock most of the time.

Been arrested: Oh yeah, loads of times.

It doesn't normally happen from rolling doubles three times, although that has been the reason probably about four times. It's normally because I pick up my little gray yorkie dog and move it one too many spaces so it lands on a police officer's face, and apparently the rules say not to do that bc jail is immediate.

And then rolling doubles to get out is impossible. I just pay the $50. It doesn't matter much anyway. All it takes to get it back is for someone to pay me rent for Boardwalk, and the $200 for passing 'go' really makes up for it.

Felt lonely: As hard as I try, I ain't no robot, so uh yeah.

Been depressed: Ok, so this is a hard one. I have not been depressed to the point of depression. It's not something I've ever dealt with. There have been one or two days I have been sad, let something someone said affect me in a way it shouldn't, or been WAY too caught up in doubts about things, but I wouldn't call it "depressed", necessarily.

Maybe me fixating and over dramatizing stuff though.

What's your...

Birthday: Somewhere between January 1st and December 31st.

Not specific enough? Tough beans.

Biggest fear: Not really dying, but... erg. It's hard to explain. Nothingness, pretty much. There being literally nothing. You could say not going to Heaven and going to Hell.

And people leaving me for no reason (and that has come from a series of people leaving, so.)

Dream job: Not an author, actually. I like writing, but wouldn't want to make my living off it. Maybe just some of my living.

I've wanted to be a coach for about 10 years now, actually. For figure skating. I was at the age to be able to get certified to teach literally right before the rink near me closed. I helped out with Learn to Skate for two years before that (as a student teacher. I was volunteering).

In the months since starting hockey, I've helped out at a Learn to Play session too (it was called something else, but close enough). That's what made me decide to want to coach them too. I'd do any age category, but the older they are the meaner I'd be.

It's allllll planned out. 😁😈

Any and all of my future students in anything are going to hate me.

Dream car: The batmobile.

Or the Tumbler:

Or both.

Dream house: One with my own personal ice rink.

Do you...

Like someone: Normally have to to get through life. Family, friends, someone.

Love someone: See above answer.

Have tattoos: Nope. Probably won't ever. I've seen a few I like the looks of, but I freak after a few hours with the stick on ones on me. Wouldn't be able to have something on my skin that'd never be removed.

Have piercings: Just ears. Rarely wear earrings though.

Parties: Friends?

And no. That requires not being a house vampire.

Favorite

Artist: Erm, I don't know much about artists. 😅

God. He wins.

Movie:  TBD. Megamind, if I must pick one now, but I like a LOT of movies.

Song: "Game on" by Disciple, "Fear is a Liar" by Zach Williams, "Come as you are" by Crowder, and like fifty more.

Netflix series: Voltron! Definitely Voltron: Legendary Defender.

Book: Fft. Error. Command not recognized.

Color: Blue, like the shark-infested waters blue.

Animal: I like all animals as long as they aren't gross and attacking me.

This or that

Twitter or Facebook: Twitter. Facebook is stressful.

Twitter or Instagram: Instagram. Twitter is stressful.

Instagram or Facebook: Instagram. It's less stressful than Facebook.

Coke or Pepsi: Y'all, everything's called a "Coke" for me. Sprite, Mellow Yellow, Fanta, Pepsi, it's all Coke.

Tea or coffee: Yes. Both. The tea's gotta be sweet and the coffee's gotta be non-scalding.

Tacos or Pizza: Erm... I--can't--

Uh...

*forever contemplating*

Winter or Summer: I do winter sports and live in the state that is over 100 degrees from late spring to early fall.

Winter.

Would you ever

Get married:  Probably. If someone comes along and is the right person, yes. I don't worry about it. Whatever happens happens.

Have kids: Maybe? I dunno. Haven't thought that far through and don't like the idea of trying to plan my life out.

Swim with sharks: Sure, why not.

...wait, what kind of sharks?

Eat rotten food: Ew. No. Never again.

Marry a foreigner: ...

Okay, this is a weird question. Why wouldn't I? People are people, it doesn't matter where they're from or what they look like. If a foreigner is the person I'm supposed to marry, then yeah.

I've said "I" and "marry" way too much in this last section. Next, please.

Wait, no more?

Okay then. Tags.

Erm...

If you wanna, go for it.