Hello everyone!
This is gonna be my very second journal entry ever and I'm surprised myself I'm actually updating my journal now. And it's because of such a silly thing as a "question-hype". But hey, Peigi wouldn't be Peigi if she altered the whole idea just enough to make it different from the rest

So here goes, a list of questions I got by filling out a question generator [link] . I scooped it from Liesaa who scooped it from someone I don't know (a certain Jenni or Jenny something? No offence, really!) Well, everybody scooped it from everybody.
The questions! (and their answers )


1. Do you think your belly is a virgin?
- Since my belly has never been penetrated, I can tell you with a certain certainty that my belly is a virgin.

2. Does your face make you hot?
- Ehm...no... Should it, though?

3. Would you open a mystery gift your hands just gave you, without much hesitation?
- If it's from my own hands it isn't really a mystery gift anymore, is it? But I'd open any mystery gift without hesitation Too curious for me own good, I is

4. How would your eyes insult your hair?
- Hmm... the only way eyes can possible insult is by giving an insulting look. So I guess when my eyes look disapprovingly at my hair, I think my hair would be insulted, yes.

5. Who do your hands like?
- My boyfriend Just like the rest of me

6. If your feet played in a movie, what kind of character would they play?
- I think they'd be a low, sneaky, small, weird and wobbly someone

7. Have you ever been in your hands' house?
- I'm not sure if they even have a house for themselves

8. What advice would you give your face?
- To stop being so...so...annoyingly shaken up ><

9. What would you do if your nose confessed love to you?
- I think I'd try to kiss it or to hug it or both at the same time. And I'd make sure my boyfriend wouldn't find out about our romance

10. If your face and your face were locked in the same (really small) room for longer than a day, what would most likely happen?
- I think they're talking about a mirror here... Well, you know what? I think I'd end up crying my guts out in a dark corner of the small room, or (more likely) laughing at myself all the time