Three Questions Meme

[slumber]

Gacked from foresteyes. Because I have nothing else to do and this sounded interesting enough. :)

I want everyone who reads this to ask me 3 questions, no more no less.

Ask me anything you want. Then I want you to go to your journal, copy and paste this allowing your friends (including myself) to ask you anything.

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[dark-eyed-amy.livejournal.com]

1. Why is your current mood blank?
2. How old are you?
3. If you could do any one thing, what would it be?

[slumber.livejournal.com]

1. I'm not sure. :P I just wasn't feeling any particularly strong mood, I suppose. Usually I'm like that, really. Neutral. :)

2. I've recently been able to get into R-rated movies. :)

3. I'd travel. And write. I've always had this scenario in mind, of a small one-room cottage at the top of a hill, with a quaint European village at its foot, and me in the cottage, sitting by the fireplace or by the porch, writing or reading from a collection of favorite books. (I've listed down the books I'd put in my bookcase and I have a blueprint of the cottage.) Lately the scenario's changed to a tour of Rome, and old castles and hotels and downtown cafes, but in it I'm still writing. :D

[jaig.livejournal.com]

How's life treating you? Want it to change?
If the world was flat, would you walk to the edge and peer off?
What's the one book that destroys you every time you read it?

[slumber.livejournal.com]

Life and I--well. Life is Brian Kinney, and I am the rest of Pittsburgh. Probably Michael, because I don't have a love affair with life (which is woe), and am only enamored from a distance. I don't always understand what life is doing, but I'll be damned if Brian Kinney didn't have a reason for everything. :| Damnit I wish I were fucking him.

Oh yes, DEFINITELY. That would be SO cool, although I bet if the world were flat, they'd be organizing hellishly expensive tours just to take you there. "SEE THE EDGE OF THE WORLD FOR ONLY $49995.00!!" :| Yeah right.

Oh. Man. Much as I adore books and much as I've read plenty of them, I don't think I've quite found it yet. Have I? The closest might be At Swim, Two Boys, which, when it's not destroying me through some extremely powerful words, destroys me through some incomprehensible Irish. :|

[jaig.livejournal.com]

...WHAT. Erm. Okay then.

I'd so totally be a tour guide and be saying things like, "On the left, ABYSS. To your left, ABYSS." And everyone would be in awe.

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