a) Tell you why you should friend me. To bolster my ego by saying such nice things about me!
b) Associate you with something unlikable -- a fandom, song, color, photo, etc. Oh --- the letdown from the scene when you think Starbuck is in bed with Lee, and it turns out to be Gaius
c) Tell you something I like about me. Little things make me happy. Driving down gravel roads with fields and trees stretched out as far as I can see. Channel surfing on the radio and always, always stopping for the disco tunes. The smell of nasturtiums.
d) Tell you a memory I made up of you. Jesus. I remember that time you pushed me up against the wall. You leaned in, eyes narrowed, and in that low, breathy, scotch scented voice asked if I was sure. The hall was so dark and narrow, and when someone walked past us, they jostled you just enough that the edge of your bracelet dug into my collarbone and the wall shuddered from the beat of the music in the bar and I couldn't even catch my breath to answer.
*grins*
e) Ask you something I've wanted to know about.
High school: The Cure? or AC/DC?
f) Tell you my favorite userpic from your post.
Well, I do love Starbuck, but seriously - did you get a look at thursday_kat's icon?
g) In return, you need to tell me how awesome I am. Awww - seriously.... Those are incredibly sweet things to say. I'm gonna save up "wise and sane" for the days when I feel neither.
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To bolster my ego by saying such nice things about me!
b) Associate you with something unlikable -- a fandom, song, color, photo, etc.
Oh --- the letdown from the scene when you think Starbuck is in bed with Lee, and it turns out to be Gaius
c) Tell you something I like about me.
Little things make me happy. Driving down gravel roads with fields and trees stretched out as far as I can see. Channel surfing on the radio and always, always stopping for the disco tunes. The smell of nasturtiums.
d) Tell you a memory I made up of you.
Jesus. I remember that time you pushed me up against the wall. You leaned in, eyes narrowed, and in that low, breathy, scotch scented voice asked if I was sure. The hall was so dark and narrow, and when someone walked past us, they jostled you just enough that the edge of your bracelet dug into my collarbone and the wall shuddered from the beat of the music in the bar and I couldn't even catch my breath to answer.
*grins*
e) Ask you something I've wanted to know about.
High school: The Cure? or AC/DC?
f) Tell you my favorite userpic from your post.
Well, I do love Starbuck, but seriously - did you get a look at
g) In return, you need to tell me how awesome I am.
Awww - seriously.... Those are incredibly sweet things to say. I'm gonna save up "wise and sane" for the days when I feel neither.