Nobody. I like to travel by myself.
Yes. I have pogonophobia.
The need to exercise.
I don't want to know.
A new pair of shoes.
Mad Max: Fury Road. I really wanted to like it, but there was too much mindless action and not enough character development.
Argue with people in my head.
Picked me up sight unseen and drove me all the way to Texas. And back.
To wreck the planet. We're doing a great job.
I don't know if 'true love' exists, much less how to find it.
Hopefully we don't end up in a morgue with a creepy necrophiliac worker.
Yes, and it's seen our TV transmissions, and is tactfully avoiding us.
I have thumbs that curl backwards. Go me.
In the most destructive way possible.
Cat(s) jumping on me.
I love traditional Polish food.
Television. It's a tool for mass indoctrination.
Art and feminism.
It's a tie between Moldova and Romania. Probably Romania.
The earth will be consumed by the expanding sun.
You really don't want to see.