She’s a real sweetheart once you get to know her.  

She’s really smart, she’s ranked pretty high in our class.

She’s funny; she’s got a great sense of humor.

She’s somewhat bookish.

She’s more on the introverted side.

She’s got a bit of a facade ‘during the day’.

She’s got a great smile.

She’s creative.

She’s got pretty eyes.

She’s at least got connections to people who follow me.

She’s musically talented.

That’s just a little bit for now, but thanks for asking anon :)

1 - the person i like and why i like them.

Shhh! Anon, she might have a friend who’s watching!!  But why I like her?  Her sense of humor, she’s intelligent, kind, talented, und pretty!

4 - the best thing that has happened to me this week.

My little sister sang in her school (my old school) talent show and she absolutely blew everybody away with her cover of Adele’s “Turning Tables”.  She made me so proud.

15 - lyrics that apply to my current situation/mood.

These don’t apply 100% right now, but they’ve been stuck in my head all day, so what the hell!

It’s not easy having yourself a good time
Greasing up those bets and betters
Watching out they don’t four-letter
Fuck and kiss you both at the same time
Smells-like something I’ve forgotten
Curled up died and now it’s rotten

I’m not a gangster tonight
Don’t want to be a bad guy
I’m just a loner baby
And now you’re gotten in my way

I can’t decide
Whether you should live or die
Oh, you’ll probably go to heaven
Please don’t hang your head and cry
No wonder why
My heart feels dead inside
It’s cold and hard and petrified
Lock the doors and close the blinds
We’re going for a ride

It’s a bitch convincing people to like you
If I stop now call me a quitter
If lies were cats you’d be a litter
Pleasing everyone isn’t like you
Dancing jigs until I’m crippled
Slug ten drinks I won’t get pickled

I’ve got to hand it to you
You’ve played by all the same rules
It takes the truth to fool me
And now you’ve made me angry

I can’t decide
Whether you should live or die
Oh, you’ll probably go to heaven
Please don’t hang your head and cry
No wonder why
My heart feels dead inside
It’s cold and hard and petrified
Lock the doors and close the blinds
We’re going for a ride

Oh I could throw you in the lake
Or feed you poisoned birthday cake
I wont deny I’m gonna miss you when you’re gone
Oh I could bury you alive
But you might crawl out with a knife
And kill me when I’m sleeping
That’s why

I can’t decide
Whether you should live or die
Oh, you’ll probably go to heaven
Please don’t hang your head and cry
No wonder why
My heart feels dead inside
It’s cold and hard and petrified
Lock the doors and close the blinds
We’re going for a ride

No, I haven’t personally… BUT, in March, I was assigned a history project.  For that project I had to make a documentary on the Battle of Berlin in April 1945.  There wasn’t too much stock footage I could get ahold of, so I did a lot of dramatizations myself.  

I dressed up as Adolf Hitler for the project and I made my friend Ben dress up as Eva Braun, Hitler’s girlfriend (and wife for 40 hours before they died).

lol indeed