LAYER ONE: ON THE OUTSIDE
Name: Jennifer Anne Brown
Birth date: July 19, 1990
Birthplace: Evanston Hospital
Current Location: My brother’s room (fyi he doesn’t live here anymore)
Eye Color: Hazel(shit color, green,brown,yellow)
Hair Color: Brown, with random blonde/orange/red parts.
Righty or Lefty: Righty
Zodiac Sign: Like I would know?
Horoscope: ^^^ tooo dumb
LAYER TWO: ON THE INSIDE
Shoes you wore today: Reef sandals.
Your weakness: Being made fun of for things I cant change.
Your fears: Spiders, parents, black folk in Wilmette
Your perfect pizza: I don’t care.
Goal you'd like to achieve: My parents to stop trying to change me.
LAYER THREE: YESTERDAY, TODAY, TOMORROW
Your most overused phrase on messenger: nothing
Your thoughts first waking up: Goddamn mom, I could have slept till 3 if it weren’t for her.
Your best physical feature: I don’t care what you all think, I like my freckles… connect the dots is fun when bored.
Your bedtime: I don’t have one.
Your most missed memory: Being High
LAYER FOUR: YOUR PICK
Pepsi or Coke: Coke
McDonald's or Burger King: McDonalds
Single or group dates: I don’t date.
Adidas or Nike: I don’t care.
Lipton Tea or Nestea: I don’t drink that shit.
Chocolate or vanilla: Tough choice
Cappuccino or coffee: Cappuccino… sounds cooler
LAYER FIVE: DO YOU?
Smoke: yes
Cuss: If I can get away with it.
Single: Always.
Take a shower: Some things in life you just have to do.
Have a crush(es): Completely pointless to have, they are “crushes” you always get crushed.
Think you've been in love: In kindergarden.
Like(d) high school: Meeting knew people… yeah maybe.
Want to get married: And produce more Jens? Fuck yeah…
Believe in yourself: Never, not once.
Get motion sickness: Yeah, but I usually stop moving and then puke… then im fine from then on.
Think you're attractive: HELL NO
Think you're a health freak: I don’t understand that at all.
Get along with your parents: I try to avoid them as much as possible, besides that, of course, I love them.
Like thunderstorms: One of the few things in life I love.
Play an instrument: Once I played the violin, once I played the piano… but that was a long long time ago. I want to play the drums though.
LAYER SIX: IN THE PAST MONTH
Drank alcohol: that’s funny… I did last night.
Gone on a date: FUCK NO
Gone to the mall: yeah probably
Eaten an entire box of Oreos: I don’t think so
Eaten sushi: no
Gone skating: NOPE
Gone skinny-dipping: doubtful
Dyed your hair: not this past month
Stolen anything: Too many things to count
LAYER SEVEN: HAVE YOU EVER
Played a game that required removal of clothing: I screwed the game and just got naked.
Been trashed or extremely intoxicated: YEP
Been caught "doing something": Haha dont think so
Been called a tease: Who calls each other teases?
Gotten beaten up: Ahhh one of the few things that’s nice about being a girl.
Shoplifted: LIGHTER FROM WALGREENS… YEAHHHHH
LAYER EIGHT: GETTING OLDER
Age you hope to be married: POOP on that shit.
Numbers of Children: If I reproduce any more of myself, the world will disintegrate.
Describe your dream wedding: In a flower garden, 10 min before death.
How do you want to die: Jump off the tallest building, so I go into shock before I hit the ground.
What do you want to be when you grow up: These kinds of questions make me depressed.
What country would you most like to visit: Amsterdam sounds dirty… and awesome.
LAYER NINE: IN A GUY/GIRL (answers to your preference)
Best eye color?: Really green, Really blue, or Dark dark brown. I don’t really care.
Best hair color?: I dont care, either blonde or brown.
Short or long hair: Shaggy, rather unkept than some person who piles on gel.
Height: Taller than me
Best first date location: eww… dates…
Articles of clothing: whatever is laid back, calm, comfortable, and chill.
Best first kiss location: I have no idea.
LAYER TEN: IN THE NUMBERS
Number of people I could trust with my life: You can never trust one person with everything, no one can, its impossible to hold all that info about someone without once slipping.
Number of CD's I own: Cd’s I have bought… well back in 3rd grade… like millions, but that was all backstreet boy shit. I have a lot and a lot and a lot of burned cds… most of my music is on my ipod.
Number of piercings: 5
Number of tattoos: 0
Number of times my name has appeared in the Newspaper?: I don’t think once. I don’t have the effort to make that happen.
Number of scars on my body: Millions.
Number of things in my past that I regret: I try to not regret things. But if I would regret anything it would be all of 5th, 6th and 7th grade.
