False. 18 sheets. Counting took longer than it should’ve.

The next person has tried eating meat with chocolate.

Yes. That one.

Confession:
I just posted here thinking I was on the “Things you love” thread.
I blame H-Ero’s post.

New hotel room beds and their pillows.
Cold, clean, and fluffy~

I dive into them every time.

True. I used to dislike it and only used it on hotdogs, but now I pretty much use it on everything.

The next person likes gravy.

True.

The next person hates mayo.

I drank last night.
I dreamed last night.
I was drunk in my dreams.

Catsup/mustard pre-cum.
I hate it.
Disgusting.

Wait, what? What exactly is happening?

I’ll be keeping my Ika-chan, thank you~

Ninja’d. I am indifferent.

The next person has wasted money on something he/she doesn't really need recently.

I love it when my dreams keep switching me from first person to third person, only realizing it when I wake up.

China /is/ the explanation.

genosabre said:
Let me guess. ACV?

Notrly. I just sorta stopped gaming in general.
But yeah, ACV was a downer.

sokar said:
The next person is cynical.

False.

The next person has opened up an external hard drive before.

I love the sound of crispy, dried up leaves when stepped on.

False. /was/ a fan of Armored Core.

The next person knows why an underwater bubble produces light when collapsed with a soundwave.

A match stick?

It's hard to follow the randomness in the previous pages ~.~

giascle said:
why

I never looked at her that way. She's a great friend, and I gave it half a month to see if I might start liking her, but no. No sparkle in her eyes. No stomach butterflies feeling which greatly amplifies when drinking hot soup.

Besides, I like someone else who likes me as much as I like her.(But there haven't been any confessions yet)
My old friend's confession just came out of no where in the middle of everything. Bad timing for her.

maeriden said:
That was one hell of a break. Glad to see you’re doing great

Thanks. I really am enjoying life. Ahh youth~

Confession: I used liquor to completely change my personality. I was literally tipsy everyday in college. I stopped drinking, but the confidence and craziness stayed. Drinking was just the trigger~ and my sober self is now just as open and social.

I have frying pans and a GAX70 electric guitar. These count as melee weapons, yes?

It wasn’t exactly intentional, but still I was glad it spread this much.

I started writing a dream journal about a week ago. I've been looking up a lot about dreaming these past few days since I finally found a pretty effective way to induce lucid dreams.

In a recent dream I had, I died.
Irl, I made some kind of "promise" with one of my friends. If ever one of us dies first, and the other lives to witness the existence of a time machine, the one who lives would travel back in time to the time right before the other person's death and reveal him/herself to the person who was going to die. Just so the one who was going to die could feel fulfilled seeing the possibility of the creation of a time machine before his/her death. A ridiculous idea, but relevant to the dream I had.

So the dream goes like this~

I'm driving through the skyway, when suddenly, I see a ship (which I assumed was a time machine) hovering a couple meters right in front of my car. I see my friend, still looking the same, waving at me. For some reason, she wasn't old.(But it's a dream. It doesn't need to make sense)
I immediately attempted to text my friend about what I was seeing, since I knew I was going to die at any moment. Turns out, the cause of my death was /because/ I was texting, not focusing on the road.

I've never had a mindfucking paradoxical dream like that before this one. I also rarely have dreams wherein I actually die. Hm.