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Who Are You?: Lauren
Where Are You?: New Orleans What Are You?: 17 year old without a plan What do you make?: Calendars. Buildings. Drawings. Really great jambalaya. What do you love?: A night all to myself. Silence. Having no one else around. What do you hate?: Loud people. People should get it but just don't. Humidity. Livejournals. Me. People who fill out things such as this. What do you listen to?: Whatever the college station plays for me or whatever the mailing lists tell me. I'm too lazy and too busy to actively search out music. What do you watch?: People ask me that all the time, and I never know... I do stare off into space a lot though. What do you drink?: The cheapest drink. What do you smoke?: Whatever people give me. What do you take?: Again, whatever people give me. What do you believe in?: Letting everything work out on its own. When We Were 16 Where were you?: Same place, that was only a few months ago.What were you?: Pretty much the same as I am now, but a little more naive. What did you wear?: The same outfit I wear today. A t-shirt with this French nursery rhyme and jeans. What did you listen to?: I haven't bought a CD since my 17th birthday. Dommage. What did you watch?: Still stared into space. What did you love?: People who sort of get it. What did you hate?: Myself. Where I live. The South. Bad music. Over-acheivers. Slimy people. What did you drink?: Vodka. What did you smoke?: Nothing then. What did you take?: Nothing. What did you want to be?: A writer or some pioneering social activist or something. Who did you fight?: No one. Who/What did you believe in?: Good people. Where did you go?: High school, art festivals, college classes. What did you learn?: To speak up. |