you know that boy you made fun of for being quiet? he goes home and listens to black metal every night. you know that girl you called a slut? she also listens to a shit ton of black metal. how about that genderqueer kid you called a nerd? guess what, they listen to black metal every single day and have just discovered that they can harness the might of the dark lord Lucifer. everyone you’ve ever been mean to listens to black metal. and their power grows nightly.
Rule 2: Answer the questions the person who tagged you asked and write 11 new ones
Rule 3: Tag 11 people and link them to the post
Rule 4: Actually tell them you tagged them
I was tagged by madaboutmadsmikkelsen
My questions: 1. What are you listening to right now, if anything? Heaven’s on Fire-KISS 2. If you could meet anyone, dead or alive, who would it be? Oh man, I’ve met a lot of the people I really have wanted to meet :’) Although I’d always like to spend more time with them. I guess for this though, I’d like to meet Sylvia Plath. 3. Favorite band/artist? Metallica is always my favorite! 4. What song makes you want to go outside and punch a tree because you hate it so much? OMG I actually was so enraged the other day driving back to school with this girl who was playing nonstop hip hop/rap. All of those songs. But one in particular that I hate is Bound 2 by Kanye West. What a terrible song! 5. Do you think any kind of afterlife exists? I hope so! I do believe in ghosts. 6. Who do you look up to the most? I guess my mom lol. 7. Any pets? I have a cat named Danny! I have two other cats at home with my mom as well. 8. Who is your #1 celebrity crush? At the moment it’d have to be every member of One Direction, although lately I’ve been on a Liam kick ;) 9. What’s the first thing you notice about someone? Eyes/smile. 10. If you could go back and change something in your life, would you? Oh absolutely. 11. If you could live anywhere in the world, where would you want to live? hmmmm sometimes I’d like to live somewhere exciting like LA but other times I think I’d like to live in the middle of nowhere on a mountain lol.
Questions I Ask:
Worst movie you’ve ever seen?
Weirdest compliment you’ve ever received?
Thoughts on feminism?
Number one celebrity crush?
Would you rather be called hipster or emo?
Song that makes you cry?
Country in the world that you don’t want to travel to?
At thirteen desperately watching TV, curling my long legs under me, desperately reading books, callow adolescent that I was, trying (desperately!) to find someone in books, in movies, in life, in history, to tell me it was O. K. to be ambitious, O. K. to be loud, O. K. to be Humphrey Bogart (smart and rudeness), O. K. to be James Bond (arrogance), O. K. to be Superman (power), O. K. to be Douglas Fairbanks (swashbuckling), to tell me self-love was all right, to tell me I could love God and Art and Myself better than anything on earth and still have orgasms…
Alas, it was never meant for us to hear. It was never meant for us to know. We ought never be taught to read. We fight through the constant male refractoriness of our surroundings; our souls are torn out of us with such shock that there isn’t even any blood. Remember: I didn’t and don’t want to be a “feminine” version or a diluted version or a special version or a subsidiary version or an ancillary version, or an adapted version of the heroes I admire. I want to be the heroes themselves.