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Teh Survey of DOOM

The Basics

Name: Kirsty
Nickname: D: none.
Age: 20
Gender: Female.
Likes: Japanese music (rockdancepop), graphic novels, Versailles, going to gigs, skinny jeans, converse, Watchmen, Avenged Sevenfold, horror movies, Lady Gaga, energy drinks, The Picture of Dorian Gray, sleeping, thunderstorms, Supernatural, comic book superheroes, starbucks, reading, honesty, martini, pocky, anime, thunderstorms, Stephen King, sleep, milky coffee, horror movies, Dr Martens, listening to the rain as it falls, long walks by the river, my hamster Loki, my mp3 player, Topshop, sci-fi, DELUHI, exist†trace, Michael Buble, Sherlock Holmes, Stuart Macbride novels, the colour turquoise.
Dislikes: Spiders, nightmares, those that are shallow minded, dishonesty, liars, a vast majority of people as a whole, politicians, homophobia, the taste of coffee without sugar, being without music, being English, not being able to sleep well, rudeness.
Strong Points: Loyalty; I’m loyal to a fault. If you have it, then you’re set sweetheart because you’ve got it and my friendship/protection for life. Polite/well-mannered; I have manners. I know most girls my age could care less about pleases and thank-you’s, and hell morals but I have them. I was raised properly. As such, when it comes to being out in public or at work, I’ll always have a smile on my face, despite wanting to strangle you. Possibly. I don’t cuss in public, but let it loose when I’m alone. Bookish; I always have my head in one. Sensitivity; I wear my heart on my sleeve. It’s a positive as well as a negative. Mature; I have my moments, but mostly I am. Or I've been told I am. Hm. Compassionate; I'll do anything for anyone. I'll give them a cuddle, lend an ear, whatever. I'm there. Intelligent; mildly? Pshaw. I passed all of my exams, let me put it that way.
Weak Points: Envy; I remain utterly and irrevocably envious of certain people. Not their material things nor their situation, persay, but by the bonds of their family. For example, I feel the green eyed monster when a father talks fondly of his daughter; thinks well of her and obviously loves her as a father should. Paranoia; I worry about everything from whether the taps are off or the doors are locked, but I especially worry about peoples intentions. My first thoughts of the majority of people I meet is that they’re going to stab me in the back, and of course, alot of them have. Founded fears? Jealousy; this one’s tiny in comparison to the others, but I have a tendency of getting very overprotective of those that I love. If someone so even as much as speaks to them, then I get jealous. And get growly. Fear; I have an irrational fear of men that stems from having a father that was abusive and violent. Also, I fear social situations. It makes me uncomfortable. I’m pretty much a loner. Sensitivity; I wear my heart on my sleeve. In short, I’m an easy target. I'm far too easily stressed, to the extent that my health suffers for it. Self-deprecation; I honest to god can't help but put myself down. It's ingrained. Honestly. At times I can be somewhat snippish or acerbic, especially when I'm busy. More so when I'm busy.
Kindly share something few people know about you. Oh gosh. Well. I secretly like tacky sci-fi movies.

The Middle Part

Is the glass half full or half empty?: Everyone has good days and bad days... but I try to see it as being half empty; the key word being try, here. Unfortunately it doesn't always work so yes... nine times out of ten it's half empty.

Would you cross the bridge, ignore the bridge and find a longer route, burn the bridge, or burn it while you were in the middle of it, just for argument's sake?: I have a habit of crossing the bridge far too often and thus get trampled over in response. I’m easy to walk all over, apparantly.
Colour or color?: Colour
Favourite quote?: I heard a joke once: Man goes to doctor. Says he's depressed. Says life is harsh and cruel. Says he feels all alone in a threatening world. Doctor says, "Treatment is simple. The great clown Pagliacci is in town tonight. Go see him. That should pick you up." Man bursts into tears. Says, "But doctor... I am Pagliacci." Good joke. Everybody laugh. Roll on snare drum. Curtains. -- Rorschach {Watchmen}
Favourite Colour?: Peach
Past times?: Reading, writing, playing tennis, mooching, sleeping, going to gigs... in other words, I’m rather boring~

The Ending Part

Favourite FFVII character?: Reno; he’s just... a real personality. What more can I say?
Least Favourite?: Genesis. Do I to say any more?
Which one you think you're most like and why?: Honestly? No clue. I’m not making this easy for you~
Would you like to be voted male or female?: I’m not too bothered.
How did you hear about acratings? I’m a lurker; I lurked and lurked well.

Anything else?

PICTURES!!! Please post at least two or three clear pictures, but you can post more. No cosplay pics unless those are the only ones you honestly have >_>;; Or, describe yourself. We really wanna know if we're stalking the right person ;}
Tada? But just one~
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