15 trivia answers about me

Since I've being doing trivia, I thought it'd be kind of fun to write some questions about myself. I don't really expect anyone to know these by the way. It's not actually a reflection of how well you know me, just if you know trivia about me.

Where is my largest birth mark? On my stomach, to my left of my belly button
What was my first sentence? Shh, baby sleeping
Which of my fingers still show marks from getting slammed in a door hinge? My left thumb and pointer finger
How did I get the small scar on my forehead? From a chicken
What is my favorite animal? Alligator
What museum did I intern at? The Field Museum of Natural History
Do I take showers or baths more often? Baths
What is my middle name? Rebecca
Before Velma, did I have any other pets? Yes! A parakeet, an anole (for a while two), goldfish (I believe), and a puppy for a very, very brief time
What instrument did I play in middle school and high school band class? Alto saxophone
What two cities in Ireland have I lived in? Cork and Galway
What club did I start in high school? The Crucible Club where we discussed The Crucible
What is my favorite board game? Mysterium
Which countries have I traveled to? Canada, Mexico, UK, Ireland, Spain, Andorra, Italy, Vatican City, Iceland, Pakistan, Netherlands, Belgium
What was my first concert? The Chicks (formerly, The Dixie Chicks)

(Prompt by me)

Image from page 191 of "American bee journal" (1861) posted by Internet Archive Book Images

Comments

15 facts I learned from a random Wikipedia article

Original prompt: click on "Random Wikipedia Article" and write about whatever comes up (you can try 3 times and pick your favorite). For the record, I got Alejandro Estivill , Fencing at the 2011 Pan American Games – Women's épée , and Benjamin F. Jonas . I chose Benjamin F. Jonas because it was the longest of the three entries and it had a photo. He was born in Kentucky, moved to Illinois as a kid, and went to college and spent the rest of his life in Louisiana Jonas's father was a merchant and lawyer His father knew Lincoln (like they were real buds) Despite this, Jonas sided with the confederacy Not only did he side with the confederacy, but he joined the Confederate army and rose to the rank of major He went to University of Louisiana (now Tulane) Jonas was Jewish (I didn't know there were Jewish senators who served the Confederacy) He was the second Jewish U.S. Senator from Louisiana and the third Jewish Senator overall Jonas was the first Ashkenazi Jewish US...

Origin story or first issue of a superhero whose super power is geometry

Arya sat in history class and was bored. She longed to get to geometry, where things made more sense. She liked geometry so much that she had joined the math team to be able to do it more. Okay, there was also the extra time with her friends who loved math as much as she did, but some of the appeal was just the math itself. Finally the bell rang and Arya had four minutes to get to her geometry class. She passed right by the chemistry class next door where her least favorite teacher was conducting experiments. He needed to be more careful, thought Arya. The teacher had once exploded a glass beaker and not on purpose. Arya took her seat and excitedly pulled out her notebook. It was her favorite color: hot pink. She assigned her notebook and folder colors in ways that felt right to her. And since geometry was her favorite subject, she made her notebook and folder for it her favorite color. As the teacher started to go over the most common mistakes from the last quiz, Arya could've swo...

Color palette

Original prompt: "Google "color palette," pick one, and write something inspired by it." I actually Googled "color palette public domain" to be sure I could use it and found the image on this post. I used the "floral" section for my inspiraiton. The soft sunlight somehow didn't dim the shine of the fireflies. Such it was in the fae realm. Fern loved this time of day in the faewild where it wasn't quite day, but it was far from night. Fern frolicked alone in the glade as she was want to do. It didn't matter to her that her laughter carried itself alone on the breeze; she was content. She wasn't sure how long she'd been alone as she watched the suns begin to set, but it was pleasant in its own way. But then, she heard a noise. It wasn't the noise of leaves on the wind or twigs snapping from some comforting creature. It was the noise of someone approaching with grim determination. Fern wasn't sure how to ready herself to ...

Fifteen Minutes of Scrawl

Search This Blog