Raelyn Deactivated

Not guilty. I would like to find a job that I am very happy in. My current job is okay and pays well, but I don’t like some of the work I do. The next poster would rather wait for a movie to come out on a streaming service rather than go to the movie theater. *Edited because I answered the wrong question like a doofus.

Not guilty. I’ve been lucky to have grown up in a loving family. I hope any child in foster care finds that kind of unconditional love from a parent. The next poster has thought about adoption.

Maybe guilty? I like to karaoke but I’m not a good singer. I “scream-sing”. xD But sometimes people have come up to me during my specific songs (can’t remember which songs) and tell me I sing really well. Maybe they’re just a bunch of liars! The next poster has a useless talent. Dammit, WritesNaughtyStories! Ladies first!

Not guilty. I am not an athletic person in the slightest. I hated (still hate) playing sports. Mostly because I’m not very competitive and I am uncoordinated as fuck. I was more of the geeky and artsy anime-obsessed girl growing up in middle to high school. The next poster hated group projects in school.

Not guilty. I make an effort to develop characters with diverse personalities for various storylines so that I’m not role playing as the same type of character. It will become too boring if I don’t. The next poster likes to keep things nice and tidy and trimmed, maybe even bare, downstairs. (No, I don’t mean the living room. I mean your nether regions. GAWD, get your mind IN the gutter.)

Not guilty. I don’t play board games often. I wasn’t into them because I thought they were boring. However, my brother and his fiancée do and my brother has been “forcing” me to play with them. And it’s actually a lot of fun! It definitely depends on the people you play with. The next poster has played up to 12 hours, nonstop, on a board game.

Guilty. I like reading, but I also love television and movies. I used to read a lot more in my younger days, but it’s gotten much more difficult to simply sit down and get lost in a book. Actually, it’s gotten difficult sitting down to just watch a good TV series or movie. By myself, anyway. If other people are involved in sharing the media experience, then I’m able to sit and watch. The next poster wants to try a new adrenaline-pumping activity some time this year.

Guilty. Drove from Colorado to Missouri to visit a friend. Terrible drive! There is nothing pretty to look at because it’s all flat land. Plus, I hate road trips. The next poster prefers savory foods over sweet foods.

Not guilty. At least, I think I’ve never fucked anyone over. Other people could think otherwise. I grew up watching loved ones get fucked over too many times to do the same. The next poster enjoys reading dark romance erotica (the delicious kind with taboo and depraved subjects).

Not guilty. I do not have the patience to build things. The next poster loves to bake.

Guilty. I am terrified of heights but I think this fear could be cured if I had the ability to fly! I would arrive to places a much faster… but then my hair would get messed up... eh. It’d still be cool to fly. The next poster is subscribed to more than 3 streaming services.

Semi guilty? I don’t own a pet. My brother and his fiancée own two cats, and they all currently live with me. One of their cats is a black cat that was the runt of the litter named Alma. She is so fucking annoying but so fucking adorable! Anywho, a couple months after moving in with me, my brother and his fiancée left on vacation for a week and Alma imprinted on me. She has been obsessed with my lap ever since, and ONLY finds my lap the best place to lounge and nap on. If she wants my lap, she will literally yell at me. I’m flattered, really. It’s nice having an animal that loves you… despite only loving you when she wants to love you, and hates it when you try to love her. I can’t say I love her more than most people, though. The next poster hates road trips and prefers to fly.

Not guilty. I have gone vegetarian for a month, mostly to see if I could do it. And I could! But I love meat. The next poster thinks hot dogs are a sandwich.

Guilty. I wouldn’t mind living forever. I am curious to find out what will become of this ugly yet beautiful world. I always joke about hunting down a vampire to turn me immortal. It would surely be a miserable existence after some time. Vampire stories are my guilty pleasure, so I always found the concept of living forever fascinating. The next poster prefers hot weather over cold weather.

Not guilty. I’ve never heard of a person having a “regular jeweler”. That is fascinating! I don’t own a lot of expensive jewelry, so I don’t need one, I guess? The next poster doesn’t believe in soul mates.