...I don't know, fuckin' Ivan? Only if I can include turning into a guy."
"Short answer: a dick."
"...I'm kidding. Personal to me is, an interest in dangerous shit like guns, chemicals, fire, etc.."
Holiday, by Green Day. Mostly rock/punk.
Take that shit apart and let it dry for a week, don't mess with it
I can, to some extent. No high or low octaves tho
"Honestly I don't have one."
// and as for the writer... she's an 18 year old who can probably see this regardless
"I mean... would it really be a secret then?"
"Eggnog. Gives you the shits though."
"Downing a glass of vodka, what about you?"
"RED, motherfucker! Everyone knows how destructive I am!"