As I type this first sentence, I am listening to a song with the line "I've never been afraid of any deviation." Science tells us this is only a coincidence.

Mood: (But when am I not?)

These have been going around DeviantArt a lot, and I got it from . Here goes!

1. Who are you?
2. Are we friends?
3. When and how did we meet?
4. How have I affected you?
5. What do you think of me?
6. What's the fondest memory you have of me?
7. How long do you think we will be friends?
8. Do you love me?
9. Do you have a crush on me?
10. Would you kiss me?
11. Would you hug me?
12. Physically, what stands out?
13. Emotionally, what stands out?
14. Do you wish I was cooler?
15.Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it.
16. Am I loveable?
17. How long have you known me?
18. Describe me in one word.
19. What was your first impression?
20. Do you still think that way about me now?
21. What do you think my weakness is?
22. What makes me happy?
23. What makes me sad?
24. What reminds you of me?
25. If you could give me anything what would it be?
26. How well do you know me?
27. When's the last time you saw me?
28. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't?
29. Do you think I could kill someone?
30. Do you think our friendship is getting stronger/weaker/or staying the same?
31. Do you feel that you could talk to me about anything and I would listen?
32. Are you going to put this on your Xanga or DevArt journal and see what I say about you?

Und now, ze PI.

LAYER ONE:
-- Name: Bond. James Bond.
-- Birthplace: The suburban hell dimension.
-- Sex: *Makes Bambi eyes* Pwease?
-- Eye Color: Brown. They're deep, too.
-- Hair Color: Dark brown. People think it's black, but it ain't.
-- Height: 5' 7.5'' and growing...
-- Righty or Lefty: Right
-- Zodiac Sign: Aries. But I'm not a typical Aries. It's my Pisces moon.

LAYER TWO:
-- Your heritage: Half mutt, half Eastern-European Jew.
-- Language: English, some Spanish, under 10 words in Japanese, a Hungarian curse word.
-- The shoes you wore today: Sandals.
-- Your fears: Unprotected heights. If there's a railing, I'm fine. Otherwise I panic.
-- Your perfect meal: Large.
-- Goal you'd like to achieve: Omnipotence.

LAYER THREE:
-- Your thoughts first waking up: Must... get... up...
-- Your best physical feature: My eyes. They're deep and soulful.
-- Your bedtime: 9:30 on schoolnights because I have so much trouble waking up in the morning.
-- Your most missed memory: Watching the swimmers at Pheonix Phyre.

LAYER FOUR:
-- Pepsi or Coke: Whichever is available without caffeine at the moment.
-- McDonald's or Burger King: I hate fast food.
-- Single or group dates: I just want a date period. Is that to much to ask?
-- Adidas or Nike: Birkenstocks. Sweatshops=evil.
-- Usually wears: Personally, I think clothing is a good choice.
-- Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: I hate tea. Iced or no.
-- Chocolate or vanilla: Chocolate, if it's dairy-free.
-- Cappuccino or coffee: I don't do caffeine.

LAYER FIVE:
-- Smoke: Bah! Cigarettes are evil!
-- Cuss: Never out loud.
-- Sing: I love it! I scare the neighbors.
-- Take a shower: Every day. Girls don't like guys who don't bathe.
-- Have a crush: Many.
-- Do you think you've been in love: Mmmmm...
-- Want to go to college: I'm planning on Rensselaer
-- Liked high school: I'm starting next year...
-- Want to get married: When I'm ready.
-- Get motion sickness: Occasionally.
-- Think you're attractive: But many people don't.
-- Think you're a health freak: My health is so good it's freaky.
-- Get along with your parent(s): Fairly well.
-- Like thunderstorms: A little. I'n'oh.
-- Play an instrument: No, but I'm excellent at rythmic stuff.

LAYER NINE:
In a guy/girl..
-- Best eye color?: Don't care.
-- Best hair color?: I discovered recently that I have a thing for brunettes.
-- Height: Not taller than me.
-- Best weight: She has to be confident about it.
-- Best articles of clothing: Not too little.

LAYER TEN:
-- Number of drugs taken illegally: None! Been tempted to sell them once, 'though.
-- Number of piercings: None.
-- Number of tattoos: None currently, but I'm planning on eventually getting the first amendment of the United States constitution tatooed on my inner left forearm.
-- Number of times my name has appeared in the newspaper: Only in reference to my father and/or mother.
-- Number of scars on my body: I will occasionally wake up with strange scars or marks on my body and have no idea where they came from. Including a mark on my neck that people mistake for a hickey. I've gotten that a few times.
-- Number of things in my past that I regret: A lot.

That's it basically.

Once again, thanks to for introducing this to me.