Tuesday, June 5, 2018

TMI Tuesday What kind of person are you?

1. Are you addicted to any social media (twitter, instagram, snapchat, etc.)?

Yes, I am on Facebook and Fetlife all the time.  I don't have IG or Snapchat, and I have a Twitter but I don't use it.

2. You know a secret about someone. What do you do with that information?
a. I keep it to yourself
b. I tell my best friend
c. I wait until they hurt me and use it as ammunition
d. I tell everyone I can, I don’t mean to, I just cannot keep a secret

Nothing.  A.
3. You see someone breaking the rules at work, what do you do?
a. Pretend not to see what is going on
b. Inform upper management
c. Advise the co-worker that their actions are frowned upon and can lead to job loss
d. Tell everyone else in the office what you saw

Oh, probably a.  Is that bad?

4. A friend has a new hairstyle that is un-becoming, and not really age-appropriate on them. They ask you how they look. What is your reply?
a. You look just fine.
b. You look much better this way.
c. OMG, you look a bit ridiculous.
d. *Silence*

Probably a, unless it's a really close friend.  Then I might try to say something tactful about the old style suiting them more. 

5. How helpful are you at home?
a. I come home and immediately veg out on the couch/bed.
b. I cook and clean a few times a week.
c. I am extremely helpful.
d. I do what I am asked and nothing more.

Where's the one for "I do all the stuff at home"?

Bonus: In your opinion, what is the best city in the world? Why?

For eating it is Paris.  And eating is awesome.  The bakeries... oh my.  



  1. Hi Ancilla,

    Blogging is it for me, other than that I'm not on any social media. Most of my answers would be the same as yours. Did you say bakeries?? Yum!


    1. Amazing bakeries. On every street, at least when we went there. That was a long time ago, so I don't if it is the same still.

  2. I love food. Let's Eat !!! :-)

  3. I tried twitter once. I tweeted out a picture of my ham-sandwich lunch then was like, “forget it”

    I need to visit Paris before I go. as a writer I feel it’s my obligation. the closest i’ve ever come was that ‘80s French-language learning-course with the hot blonde and bilingual dude in fuzzy Yale sweater who looked like a young Hugh Hefner and the professor with wild white hair like an electric socket who never left that classroom and put on those weird puppet shows over the end credits


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