Who are you meme

[pegkerr]

Because I'm such a meme-slut.

Gacked from prncsmoonbeam and jeanineers (both of whom I just friended today):

Who are you?
Are we friends?
If we've met, when and how did we meet?
What social event or place would you like to go to with me?
Would you kiss me?
Describe me in one word.
What was your first impression?
Do you still think that way about me now?
What reminds you of me?
If you could give me anything what would it be?
How well do you know me?
When's the last time you saw me?
Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't?
Are you going to put this on your blog and see what I say about you?

Comments

Because I am not going to sleep...

[callunav.livejournal.com]

Who are you?
Pretty much who I say I am.

Are we friends?
Nope. Not at the moment. I think we could become friends, but it would be an interesting process because we're so different.

If we've met, when and how did we meet?
We have not met.

What social event or place would you like to go to with me?
Hmmm. Your acceptance of, oh, say, a nebula award. Yes, I think that would be nice. I could lurk in the background and grin a lot.

Would you kiss me?
Good heavens. Um, if circumstances so indicated I might give you a peck on the cheek, I suppose. Somehow, I don't think that's what this question had in mind, but nevermind about that.

Describe me in one word.
Hardworking. (At everything.)

What was your first impression?
That you were frazzled, stressed, and at that time unhappy, but not without the potential to be quite happy at times. However, I should point out that my first impressions are notoriously inaccurate, and I have learned not to put much faith in them.

Do you still think that way about me now?
No, I think you actually have a much better balance going - even if it is a bit of a tightrope balance - than was immediately apparent.

What reminds you of me?
Lord of the Rings quotes taken out of context, anything combining the concepts of ice and fish or palaces, people who enjoy gardening but plant very different gardens from me, and people successfully struggling with being an involved and good parent and accomplishing other things in their lives, at the same time.

If you could give me anything what would it be?
A persistant sense that there will be enough time. For whatever.

How well do you know me?
Not very well at all. I only know you through this journal, and I haven't even been reading that for all that long.

When's the last time you saw me?
Never.

Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't?
Once or twice. The urge passed, though.

Are you going to put this on your blog and see what I say about you?
No, that would be silly. I don't think you read my journal more than once in a blue moon.


I don't think I'm really your best respondant, especially not to go first, but I'm sure you'll get plenty more, from people who actually /do/ know you, at least somewhat. Possibly even by the time I've posted this.