Appetizer:
 What is a symbol that inspires you?

    The peace sign. It reminds me that there is still good in this world. Regardless of how hard it is to see or find. It pleases me that someone had a heart big enough to design a symbol for something we should all be striving for instead of just sitting idle letting the caos remain like most of us tend to do.

Soup:
 Name something (either serious or funny) that has happened in your life that you would consider a miracle.

    I started smoking when I was fourteen years old. Like most kids who see people on tv or their parents smoking I was curious to try it out for myself. So I tried them, ended up liking them and kept on doing it. I just recently quit five months ago. I had tried numerous times before that but had failed miserably. I think the main reasons I passed through it this time was because of Kyle’s support and the fact that it was making my illness (acid reflux + ulcer) worse. The acid problem was already beginning to cause problems in my throat so it was a necessary step to get better. I was up to a pack, sometimes a pack and a half per day when I quit. And I’m not going to lie to you, I still get cravings. Especially now when times are so hard but with a little determination, and Kyle’s support I’m pushing through. And I’ve made a promise to myself to drop the habit and never look back.

Salad:
 How do you handle criticism?

    I think the way I handle criticism depends on the situation and the type of criticism being given. I love constructive criticism, without it a lot of my mistakes would go unnoticed by me and would never get fixed. To be criticised just for the sake of pointing out a fault… I dislike that. I find it very rude and extremely petty to do so. I don’t push my opinons of another down someone’s throat and I expect people to treat me the same way in return. If you’re aiming to help, by all means criticize me to your heart’s content. If you’re just trying to hurt me or get a rise out of me, keep your mouth shut.

Main Course:
 Complete this sentence: I feel alone when…

    I feel alone a lot of times. I don’t nessecarily have to be alone to feel that way either. I have hereditary depression (born with it) and when it decides it wants to get its claws in you there isn’t a thing you can do to stop it. The times I feel most alone are the times when Kyle isn’t around. He’s such a huge part of my life now that everything seems foreign and out of place when he isn’t by my side. It isn’t being clutchy or ‘dependant’, we’re just really close and it isn’t the same when he’s gone.

Dessert:
 Name one TV show you wouldn’t want to be caught dead watching.

    The Teletubies, hands down. Those things are friggin EVIL and I’m totally convinced of that. Not to mention the sound of their ‘talking’ bugs the shit out of me. I mean come on, if the only thing you have to teach children is to mutter the phrase ‘uh oh, you need a happy hug!’ then get the hell off of my tv. The only perk in the entire show is that the pet vaccum cleaner teaches children how to keep a clean and orderly household. Yeah, I’m sure they need those skills at the ages of three to five. :up:

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