Guilty or Not Guilty

[WickedCadrach]

*Sigh*... Guilty. I owe email replies that I've been sitting on while I sort out my life. 

The next person prefers talking on the phone to text or email.

[IsabellaRose]

Oh God, no. Not guilty. I despise the phone. Text is where it's at. Short, sweet, to the point, waste no time. I had a temp job in a call center and have hated answering phones ever since.

 

The next person is extra nice to call center folks even when they're angry because they know.

[Gilded Obelisk]

Guilty and also applies to retail employees. I work in an air conditioned office sitting down and sending emails now, and my time in other industries has made me eternally grateful for these small details, because oh my goodness other people have it so much worse.

Next poster swallowed gum once and got legit scared about it.

[WritesNaughtyStories]

Guilty. Writing this at work with a stack of shit to do on my desk. But, meh..

Next poster kissed a stranger.

[IsabellaRose]

Guilty to both - when I was a kid I as told that gum would stay in my stomach for 7 years, so I got scared it would back up. AND

I kissed a few strangers in some strange settings.

 

The next person has been kissed by a stranger.

[WickedCadrach]

Guilty. About the only memorable one was at a warehouse show. The band was mid-performance and the singer was doing that 'kneel down and get really close to the people in the front' type of thing. He stopped right in front of me, dropped onto his back with his head hanging off the stage, and between verse and chorus pulled me in for a 'Spider-Man' kiss. It happened fast, but I was definitely feeling it. 

The next person has stolen someone's gum during a kiss.

[IsabellaRose]

Guilty. High school. Everyone said it was gross lol

 

The next person considers themselves religious or spiritual.

[WritesNaughtyStories]

Not guilty. Not much to say - I grew up with church but not faith. Ritual not belief. I love the pageantry of highly theatrical religious ceremony, but it occupies the same place in my mind as musical theater. As I have grown older I have been more and more certain that there is no love like religious hatred.

Next poster likes black metal.

[WickedCadrach]

Guilty. Prog and symphonic are still the pillars of my little metal heart, but black metal is very much welcome.

The next person enjoys the dulcet tones of a banjo.

[WritesNaughtyStories]

Guilty. Huge fan of both Irish folk music and American bluegrass which are the two places it figures most prominently. I feel like there was a folk metal band that I stumbled across that floored me with their use of banjo...

Next poster has a daily running regimen.

[IsabellaRose]

Guilty. It's just a lot shorter than it used to be. No more runner's high for me :(

 

The next person sustained an injury that prevents them from doing something they loved for the rest of their lives. 

[WritesNaughtyStories]

Guilty. Herniated disc - no more skateboarding for me.

Next poster can do a backflip off a diving board.

[IsabellaRose]

I'm going to say "not guilty" even though I once could... the same injury that prevents me from long distance running will keep me from ever trying that again.

 

The next person loves being in or on the water, swimming, tubing, boating, fishing, surfing... whatever...

[WickedCadrach]

Not Guilty. Deep water freaks me out, and I've had to see too many ambulances on beaches. I love being on boats or in the shallows; just don't expect me to get out there. Riptides are real, y'all. 

The next person has been on fire (even just a little bit).

[WritesNaughtyStories]

Guilty. More than a little bit. Hurts more than you've been lead to believe.

Next poster carries an epipen.

[AmberBi]

Not guilty.  I am glad I do not need one.

The next poster has danced in pouring rain to cool off.  

[WickedCadrach]

Guilty. But I rarely needed a reason like that. I had a stretch where I would drop whatever I was doing whenever a good rain came, just so that I could go walk, dance, sing in it. It's extremely freeing to be out when no one else wants to. It's kind of like having the entire world to yourself. And coming in after getting soaked to the bone, washing and wrapping up in something cozy with a hot cup of tea... It's the best. ❤

The next person has lain in the snow and let it pile up on them.