Extra Hard How-well-do-you-know-trina Pop Quiz

Zombies are all these things and more, except for the Void, which is Matt's biggest fear. It might seem too obvious, but it's not, as I suspect I have a growing and legitimate zombiphobia.

With the thumb, and the.. ;_____;

Obviously. I say it ALL THE TIME.

If you didn't know my biffleship with Eris, you probably don't know me.

Even more than ice cream. More than almost any thing else. I get cravings for it, and like eating the pure stuff with a spoon.

The idea that you could have only ONE person in the world destined for you is pants on head retarded. People are more or less the same, and even if you think you find someone who could not be better.. they could be. But if such a thing does exist, Matt is mine.

The only thing that arouses me, really, is nerdocity. And I want to have sex with things other than Matt, like giant spidergirls. With glasses.

Seriously. Tell me a story. This was a gimmie.

Grover is not even a muppet. But yes, Gonzo. He was so weird and charming and he liked strange things and and and and feathers.

The website was so easy to use. Out of the ten other schools I looked at, their websites were even worse, and some just DIDN'T WORK. And knowing how bad York's web design is, that is saying something.

Rob Labeck liked it, so I read the hell out of it. Sluggy was next, and Something Positive is my favorite. I did get in on Questionable Content at about comic 20, though.

And I am better for not seeing it, thank you.

There are very few pictures of my mom at the wedding, since it was a sedate and obvious affair (my parents had been dating for nine years), but she is HUGE.

I read or re-read about a dozen Terry Pratchett books a year. They feel like coming home.

I hope, someday, to have over 50,000. When I am in England, it will be in the stars gather more.

While looking for COBs (Creatures Object Files), I found a site with a chatroom, where I befriend Mike Fahey, a huge modder and an awesome guy, who I thought was a girl named Miff. I stayed on the Chatroom for over three years, developing my first online friendships, who I have sadly lost contact with. I also GMed a Norn RP, before I knew what it was, and one of my best friends was named "anon". Really.

If we have made out, we've made out on New Year's. Probably. Of all the people I have kissed, about 35, 25 or so have been on New Year's. Really.

Even if it meant giving up my family and friends AND the internet, I would colonize another planet. I want it so badly. I want it so, so badly.

It was so awkward, and we were so late for a family party, that it was an unhappy experience for us all. But I am glad it happened, and it only gets better with practice.

Everyone else arouses and excites me, but only Stephen makes me wet my panties. When he makes himself giggle, hgnrghnrrrr.

It only hurts when they are slow, constantly moving, slow infection... Because the other zombies aren't real. No, I'm not kidding.

Green and Red are also my least favorite colors together, but in the gem they looks so stunningly beautiful.

I roleplayed on Battle.net as Duna for years, as a fairy with a pet spider who could talk, Chattie. Chattie ate zombies and kept me safe. Really.

MORE. THAN. ANYTHING. C'mon guys.