Quiz time!
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LAYER ONE:
-- Name: Alicia Colleen Feazell (And Lisa is way easier to say)
-- Birth date: April 3, 1971
-- Birthplace: Fullerton, California
-- Current Location: Newark, Delaware
-- Eye Color: Brown
-- Hair Color: Dark brown with touches of gray naturally, but I keep it dyed a dark copper red pretty consistently.
-- Height: 5'2" on a good day. ;)
-- Righty or Lefty: Right handed
-- Zodiac Sign: Aries. Distressingly so.
LAYER TWO:
-- Your heritage: Norwegian, Cherokee, Welsh, and a dash of Cajun for fun.
-- The shoes you wore today: Old, comfy leather loafers, ugly as sin.
-- Your weakness: Physical contact
-- Your fears: Being entirely alone
-- Your perfect pizza: Cheese, cheese, more cheese, and mushrooms!
-- Goal you'd like to achieve: Settled in a comfortable house/apartment, two working vehicles, close to family and close friends, and in a job that defines me but not my life.
LAYER THREE:
-- Your most overused phrase on AIM: Hiss! AIM! Tool of the devil!
-- Your thoughts first waking up: *groan* Shit.
-- Your best physical feature: Eyes. Hair, depending on the day. And, of all thing, my, ah, tracts of land. I'm actually satisfied with those, if not the rest of the geography. ;)
-- Your bedtime: Sometime between midnight and 3am, depending on how tired I am.
-- Your most missed memory: The Main Street Electrical Parade at Disneyland.
LAYER FOUR:
-- Pepsi or Coke: Coke! Pepsi is for heathens!
-- McDonald's or Burger King: BK's hamburgers and nuggets. McD's fries.
-- Single or group dates: Both, interchangeably.
-- Adidas or Nike: Reebok, baby!
-- Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: Augh! Heresy! Homemade sweetened iced tea, thank you.
-- Chocolate or vanilla: Chocolate, unless it's Breyer's Natural Vanilla.
-- Cappuccino or coffee: Latte, with a shot of vanilla.
LAYER FIVE:
-- Smoke: Nope! Quit twelve years ago!
-- Cuss: Like a sailor, particularly first thing in the morning.
-- Sing: Far too much, and far too high.
-- Take a shower everyday: Generally, unless oversleeping occurs.
-- Have a crush(es): Well, yeah. I'm married, not dead.
-- Do you think you've been in love: Yes!
-- Want to go to college: Still waffling. Today I don't. Tomorrow I will. Someday the lure of the (insert degree name here) will call!
-- Like(d) high school: Most of the time, yeah.
-- Want to get married: Not again! Happy with the one I have!
-- Believe in yourself: Most of the time. Sometimes more than appropriate.
-- Get motion sickness: On high bridges, very badly.
-- Think you're attractive: Sometimes, sometimes not. I'm fairly cute fifty pounds lighter.
-- Think you're a health freak: Me? Heh. Heh heh. See above statement on weight.
-- Get along with your parent(s): Extremely well. I adore my folks.
-- Like thunderstorms: Heck yeah!
-- Play an instrument: Several, but none well. Was a voice major my first year of college.
LAYER SIX:
In the past month...
-- Drank alcohol: Yes.
-- Smoked: No.
-- Done a drug: Does Advil count? In copious amounts? If not, no.
-- Had Sex: Yes.
-- Made Out: Yes.
-- Gone on a date: Yes.
-- Gone to the mall?: Yes.
-- Eaten an entire box of Oreos: No.
-- Eaten sushi: Yes.
-- Been on stage: Yes.
-- Been dumped: No.
-- Gone skating: No.
-- Made homemade cookies: No. Well, not technically. I made the Tollhouse break-off and bake kind.
-- Gone skinny dipping: No. Brr.
-- Dyed your hair: No. But it's time to again.
-- Stolen anything: No.
LAYER SEVEN:
Ever...
-- Played a game that required removal of clothing: No, woe is me!
-- If so, was it mixed company: See above.
-- Been trashed or extremely intoxicated: Yes.
-- Been caught "doing something": Yes.
-- Been called a tease: Yes.
-- Gotten beaten up: No. In the few fights I was in, it was quick, cut and dried, and the other party was left rather worse for the wear. Then everyone got taller than me. ;)
-- Shoplifted: Yes. Once, when I was fourteen. I still angst over it.
-- Changed who you were to fit in: Not especially. Maybe in small ways.
LAYER EIGHT:
-- Age you hope to be married: Got married at 24.
-- Numbers and Names of Children: None, and none expected. Although we like the names Miriam Elizabeth (just because) and Bryant Reece (dad's last name and grandpa's last name).
-- Describe your Dream Wedding: On the beach, a few people around. With me as a guest with no responsibilities. ;)
-- How do you want to die: Fast, without really knowing what happened.
-- Where you want to go to college: UT Austin
-- What do you want to be when you grow up: A professor. Okay, so I'd rather be a housewife, but hah. Like that's happening. ;)
-- What country would you most like to visit: All of the British Isles, Norway, Russia, Australia.
LAYER NINE:
In a guy/girl.. What I prefer?
-- Best eye color? I always say brown, and I always end up attracted to blue-eyed people.
-- Best hair color? Dark hair, although blonde is good too.
-- Short or long hair: I'm a sucker for hair long enough I can play with it. I cried when Dean got his cut, and was traumatized when he didn't have any for a while.
-- Height: Either close to my height or 6' or taller.
-- Best weight: Not a big concern.
-- Best articles of clothing: Something soft to the touch.
-- Best first date location: Theme park.
-- Best first kiss location: Outside, on a quiet night. Sitting on a car is good.
LAYER TEN:
-- Number of drugs taken illegally: One.
-- Number of people I could trust with my life: Dean, parents, handful of friends.
-- Number of CDs that I own: I have to count? A lot. A -lot-. Lots of opera, classical, folk. Add in Dean's and it's an obscene number.
-- Number of piercings: Two in each ear.
-- Number of tattoos: None, but it's tempting.
-- Number of times my name has appeared in the newspaper?: Several. Birth, engagement, some awards, Disney parades.
-- Number of scars on my body: Lots of tiny ones. Major one on inside of hand. One of left hip from car accident. Weird one atop my right foot that I've had as long as I can remember and have no idea how it got there.
-- Number of things in my past that I regret: Some. Mainly losing contact with old friends. Several instances of being too forward or arrogant.
LAYER ONE:
-- Name: Alicia Colleen Feazell (And Lisa is way easier to say)
-- Birth date: April 3, 1971
-- Birthplace: Fullerton, California
-- Current Location: Newark, Delaware
-- Eye Color: Brown
-- Hair Color: Dark brown with touches of gray naturally, but I keep it dyed a dark copper red pretty consistently.
-- Height: 5'2" on a good day. ;)
-- Righty or Lefty: Right handed
-- Zodiac Sign: Aries. Distressingly so.
LAYER TWO:
-- Your heritage: Norwegian, Cherokee, Welsh, and a dash of Cajun for fun.
-- The shoes you wore today: Old, comfy leather loafers, ugly as sin.
-- Your weakness: Physical contact
-- Your fears: Being entirely alone
-- Your perfect pizza: Cheese, cheese, more cheese, and mushrooms!
-- Goal you'd like to achieve: Settled in a comfortable house/apartment, two working vehicles, close to family and close friends, and in a job that defines me but not my life.
LAYER THREE:
-- Your most overused phrase on AIM: Hiss! AIM! Tool of the devil!
-- Your thoughts first waking up: *groan* Shit.
-- Your best physical feature: Eyes. Hair, depending on the day. And, of all thing, my, ah, tracts of land. I'm actually satisfied with those, if not the rest of the geography. ;)
-- Your bedtime: Sometime between midnight and 3am, depending on how tired I am.
-- Your most missed memory: The Main Street Electrical Parade at Disneyland.
LAYER FOUR:
-- Pepsi or Coke: Coke! Pepsi is for heathens!
-- McDonald's or Burger King: BK's hamburgers and nuggets. McD's fries.
-- Single or group dates: Both, interchangeably.
-- Adidas or Nike: Reebok, baby!
-- Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: Augh! Heresy! Homemade sweetened iced tea, thank you.
-- Chocolate or vanilla: Chocolate, unless it's Breyer's Natural Vanilla.
-- Cappuccino or coffee: Latte, with a shot of vanilla.
LAYER FIVE:
-- Smoke: Nope! Quit twelve years ago!
-- Cuss: Like a sailor, particularly first thing in the morning.
-- Sing: Far too much, and far too high.
-- Take a shower everyday: Generally, unless oversleeping occurs.
-- Have a crush(es): Well, yeah. I'm married, not dead.
-- Do you think you've been in love: Yes!
-- Want to go to college: Still waffling. Today I don't. Tomorrow I will. Someday the lure of the (insert degree name here) will call!
-- Like(d) high school: Most of the time, yeah.
-- Want to get married: Not again! Happy with the one I have!
-- Believe in yourself: Most of the time. Sometimes more than appropriate.
-- Get motion sickness: On high bridges, very badly.
-- Think you're attractive: Sometimes, sometimes not. I'm fairly cute fifty pounds lighter.
-- Think you're a health freak: Me? Heh. Heh heh. See above statement on weight.
-- Get along with your parent(s): Extremely well. I adore my folks.
-- Like thunderstorms: Heck yeah!
-- Play an instrument: Several, but none well. Was a voice major my first year of college.
LAYER SIX:
In the past month...
-- Drank alcohol: Yes.
-- Smoked: No.
-- Done a drug: Does Advil count? In copious amounts? If not, no.
-- Had Sex: Yes.
-- Made Out: Yes.
-- Gone on a date: Yes.
-- Gone to the mall?: Yes.
-- Eaten an entire box of Oreos: No.
-- Eaten sushi: Yes.
-- Been on stage: Yes.
-- Been dumped: No.
-- Gone skating: No.
-- Made homemade cookies: No. Well, not technically. I made the Tollhouse break-off and bake kind.
-- Gone skinny dipping: No. Brr.
-- Dyed your hair: No. But it's time to again.
-- Stolen anything: No.
LAYER SEVEN:
Ever...
-- Played a game that required removal of clothing: No, woe is me!
-- If so, was it mixed company: See above.
-- Been trashed or extremely intoxicated: Yes.
-- Been caught "doing something": Yes.
-- Been called a tease: Yes.
-- Gotten beaten up: No. In the few fights I was in, it was quick, cut and dried, and the other party was left rather worse for the wear. Then everyone got taller than me. ;)
-- Shoplifted: Yes. Once, when I was fourteen. I still angst over it.
-- Changed who you were to fit in: Not especially. Maybe in small ways.
LAYER EIGHT:
-- Age you hope to be married: Got married at 24.
-- Numbers and Names of Children: None, and none expected. Although we like the names Miriam Elizabeth (just because) and Bryant Reece (dad's last name and grandpa's last name).
-- Describe your Dream Wedding: On the beach, a few people around. With me as a guest with no responsibilities. ;)
-- How do you want to die: Fast, without really knowing what happened.
-- Where you want to go to college: UT Austin
-- What do you want to be when you grow up: A professor. Okay, so I'd rather be a housewife, but hah. Like that's happening. ;)
-- What country would you most like to visit: All of the British Isles, Norway, Russia, Australia.
LAYER NINE:
In a guy/girl.. What I prefer?
-- Best eye color? I always say brown, and I always end up attracted to blue-eyed people.
-- Best hair color? Dark hair, although blonde is good too.
-- Short or long hair: I'm a sucker for hair long enough I can play with it. I cried when Dean got his cut, and was traumatized when he didn't have any for a while.
-- Height: Either close to my height or 6' or taller.
-- Best weight: Not a big concern.
-- Best articles of clothing: Something soft to the touch.
-- Best first date location: Theme park.
-- Best first kiss location: Outside, on a quiet night. Sitting on a car is good.
LAYER TEN:
-- Number of drugs taken illegally: One.
-- Number of people I could trust with my life: Dean, parents, handful of friends.
-- Number of CDs that I own: I have to count? A lot. A -lot-. Lots of opera, classical, folk. Add in Dean's and it's an obscene number.
-- Number of piercings: Two in each ear.
-- Number of tattoos: None, but it's tempting.
-- Number of times my name has appeared in the newspaper?: Several. Birth, engagement, some awards, Disney parades.
-- Number of scars on my body: Lots of tiny ones. Major one on inside of hand. One of left hip from car accident. Weird one atop my right foot that I've had as long as I can remember and have no idea how it got there.
-- Number of things in my past that I regret: Some. Mainly losing contact with old friends. Several instances of being too forward or arrogant.
