Panda
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| Gender | Female |
|---|---|
| Occupation | currently professionally unemployed |
| Location | 505, New Mexico, United States |
| Introduction | Oh, hey. I love you.
I am a poet, but you will rarely see my work on my blog because I don't want people to steal them before I can publish them into a nice little book o' radness. Dear Vampire Weekend, I give a fuck about Oxford commas. Even though I never use them. I still love you guys though, even if you do question my love for commas. Your's truly, Panda. |
| Interests | Avoiding stabs to the chest, hot times with hotties, shaking mah booty, random sound effects thrown into conversation, being in love, pondering, sitting at the bottom of swimming pools, living, breathing, not being a whore, kicking names and taking ass, kissing banks and robbing moons, eating cereal in my underwear, writing, writing, writing, writing, writing, and the number five. |
| Favorite movies | Sexy films. Not porn. |
| Favorite music | Sexy music. |
| Favorite books | "Look At This Fucking Hipster!", Harry effin' Potter, the works of Ms. Plath |
Why does the taste of pennies remind you of losing a tooth?
Oh my gosh, when I first read that, I thought it said "penises" and I thought, "... I've never had that problem." Anyway, to answer your question, probably because it tastes like iron, iron is in our blood and usually we lose blood when we lose a tooth. Stop putting pennies (and penises) in your mouth!

