This is a tough question, I have a lot of fond memories of my parents. If I could go through the depths of my subconscious and remember things I don’t even know exist anymore, I would probably choose a memory from then as my fondest. My parents are both great people and I have fond memories of each of them, but I think the greatest memory could be found back in the days when they were still in love. I remember that my dad used to always yell “Remember what the dormouse said”, as I was walking out the door for school, and I would say “okay dad” with a smile on my face. No one ever really understood it except us. I’m sure a lot of people would, but none of my friends did, and I liked that.

I like all kinds of movies. Again, that is a very vague answer and I’ll try my best to elaborate, but please hear me out before I fail with that task. I’m a film student, so this should be easy. But it’s not. I like everything. Even genres you think you would never give a chance I bet I could find you a movie in you’d enjoy. I never used to really like science fiction but did you see Blade Runner? How great was that?! And at the end, when he’s all, oh what’s that, and it’s all, oh I’m an origami unicorn, and he’s all, woah what in the world? Is my reality really my reality? Could it be ME that is a replicant? Turns your whole world upside down. Or was it an origami swan?

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Most people hate high school I hear. I liked it a lot. I don’t know, I guess there were terrible parts and wonderful parts, but the wonderful parts were probably the best times of my life so far. Granted I’m only in my third year of college so I have some more times to be had, but in my opinion high school was way better than college is going. These are supposed to be the best years of my life and here I am pinching pennies to stay afloat while simultaneously getting my heart broken by boys and drowning in endless academics.

I drive an awesome car. It’s my favorite thing. It’s a Subaru, so of course it’s awesome. What better brand of car is there than Subaru? There isn’t, that’s what. My car’s name is Apollo, and I have no qualms about him, only praise. He’s beautiful, inside and out. I know that you’re supposed to buy a car because it has a fantastic engine or wonderful safety records or whatever, but I’ll tell you what really drew me to ole’ Apollo. The knobs. The knobs inside of this car are wonderful. Sensational I’d say. I mean yes, of course it has a Boxer engine that lasts 200,000 miles and has the highest safety records of any brand for umpteen straight years in a row. But my God, those knobs.