The Shining was a terrible movie. Just terrible. Glad we got that out of the way upfront.
Catcher in the Rye was also pretty awful.
My name is Kait. I'm twenty years old, and I'm rubbish at talking about myself. I currently work at the mall. Call me a masochist. I'm just trying to get to a point where I have the money to go back to school (to study secondary education). Until then, if you need glasses, I've got you.
My Personality tab makes me look like a great big dick. I enjoy romance, I'm a special brand of geek, I've got compassion out the ass, and I'm not a fucking sex fiend.
I have pretty poor facial recognition. With that in mind, if I view your profile more than once, I'm not stalking you, I just didn't recognize your photo while I was browsing people.
I don't drink very often. I don't care if you do. Just keep the beer out of my general vicinity, I've never found a single brand that I can stomach. I used to be a super stoner, but thanks to a tight budget, I don't do much of that anymore, either. I'm not opposed, just kind of broke.
I am a collector of tattoos. I'm eight deep and counting.
I do actually read through the questions you've answered, particularly the ones with unacceptable answers. Some things I can manage, even if they aren't ideal, other things are absolute dealbreakers. It might be wise for you to do the same- I may be quiet, but there are some things I have very strong opinions about.
I don't have a license. I'm scared shitless of driving. It's being worked on.
My hand-eye coordination sucks too badly to seriously play modern games (I still play, but mostly for the story- I'm just as content to watch someone else play), but I will absolutely destroy you at Rampage on N64. Dibs on Ralph.
My dog is my homie. Do people still say homie? Whatever. His name is Toaster. He's basically my son, so if he doesn't like you, it's pretty much set in stone that things aren't going to work out.
I'm an enyclopedia of useless information. For example- dead or alive, porcupines float due to hollow quills. The more you know.
I value ambition. No job/schooling/plans? No fucking thank you. I also value a sense of humor, bookworminess, sarcasm, and so on. Bonus points for tattoos and ties. Even more bonus points for someone more than three inches taller than me.
Like I said, I really suck at talking about myself. If you want to know something in particular, just message me. I'm quite friendly, if not a little introverted (INFJ, for you Meyers-Briggs people).