Well, rather than the same old blah-this-is-me-writing-about-me narcissism I usually see I decided to borrow an idea from a friend and asked a few of those nearest and dearest some silly questions. This is what they came up with:

What's the first word that pops into your head if your were to describe me?

Bodacious

Just one word? Erm...drool.
 
Radiant (cuz it's perky and bouncy and glitter all in one!)
 
Valkyrie
 
Perky
 
Bubbly...the kind of bubbles in champagne, not the big, goofy gliserine kind...
 
*Boing*! Both your personality and pectorals are wonderfully bouncy. :)
 
Not a word. Phrases, cuz my brain just flashes on things too fast. "GodDAMN, are you always this fucking perky??" would be one. Or "Cleavage....mmmmmmmmmmmm" But! If I hadda pick a word? "Sincerity".
 
Bubbly.
 

*pfoooooom*! Okay, that's not a word, that's a sound. How about: *bounce*! No, wait, that's an action. A word?............. Light. a s

If I were a super hero, what would my power be?

You'd be able to turn into a variety of useful objects, including a parachute and an inflatable raft.
 
Your grin - freeze anyone like a deer in headlights
 
Ummm, something to do with cleavage I'm sure. :p I can't really think of any one power that would be yours but when I watch the Power Puff Girls, Bubbles always makes me think of you. :)
 

The ability to drain men of all intelligent and coherant thought simply by donning your "super-heroine" bustier.

Able to bounce higher than a tall building.

To control the masculine mind (this is assuming this is actually a marvelous feat...) and the ability to wear a silly cape and still look stunning.
 
The Glitter Ray 'O Doom.
 
The ability to make a Tough Guy blush and not even have to check the hairdoo when you were done.
 
I was gonna say something about covering people and things with glitter but I'm gonna go with....................Lift & Separate
 

You'd be able to shoot glitter from your fingertips that would be multi purpose like....sort of a Spiderman skill from someone who'd cause disarment just by wearing that red spandex. The glitter could be glitter like...could solidify or elasticate depending on your needs and could even construct animated objects say if you needed a vehicle or an army in a pinch.

In the movie of my life what actress would play me?

If she was still alive, Marilyn Monroe
 
Dana Delany
 
Oh. Er. That's a toughie. Great, now I can't think of any specific actresses I like. Drat. Hrm...I think we'd have to go back to some of the old time broads. Mae West maybe. She was fiesty too. :)
 
Houston. Definitely Houston. But in mega platform shoes to ensure proper height. (Editor's Note - hrm, porn star? Should I be offended or impressed?)
 
Kate Winslet
 
No actress of the 90s could pull off the role...I'm thinking Goldie Hawn could play the 40-something of you...
 
Melanie Griffith
 
Mira Sorvino...Tough, yet sweet.
 

Fiona Johnson, maybe? (The woman in the red dress from The Matrix)

Who would play my love interest?

Brad Pitt. Or Fabio.
 
Charlie Sheen (don't ask - it's what popped into my head)
 
The entire male population of Brazil and Argentina. That way the rest of us guys wouldn't have to worry about exotic and desirable foreign males macking on our own personal love interests. Oh yeah, you can have the french too. And Jealousy. It might shut him up for a while. :)
 
Antonio Banderas.
 
Every man in Hollywood - with a special consideration to those with a British/French accent/
 
Brandon Lee
 
Adam Curry. Cuz we all know that RockerChickLixxie loves them rocker bois with helmet head. Hairspray on men is keen. Just what *is* this unwholesome fascination she has with the hockey hair/ape drape look??
(Editors Note: Yes, he's witty, but I'm sorry...he's really going to have to die now...)
 
Johnny Depp, cuz he's cool.
 

Bowie, bugger it all! Heck, he could probably play you too just to get more screen time and I'm sure he'd look wonderful in a corset but the wonders of modern film production would have to work on the buxomness. :)

What would my theme song be?

Walking on Sunshine - Katrina and the Waves (followed closely by the GoGos Head Over Heels)
 
Anything by Joy Division
 
Why the retard stick song of course. (Editors Note: Imagine the cheezy 70's song "Hit Me With Your Rythym Stick", substitute the lyrics "Beat me with your retard stick" and add a spastic dance...it has to be seen to be believed...)
 
These Boobs are Made For Staring (and that's just what they'll do, one of these days these boobs are gonna smother all of you)" - either that or the theme for "Green Acres" I have no idea why, that's just what I have in my head right now.
 
Something sexy, with lots of saxophone
 
Eye of the Tiger...because it's silly and soooooooo 80's.
 
Something perky. Cruel summer...perhaps Vacation...
 
Genesis "Land of Confusion" and if you have to ask why you'd better go back and listen to it. Right now.
 
A subtly re-worded version of the theme from Shaft by Isaac Hayes.
 
"1, 2, 3, 4,
Lixx is coming through the door
5, 6, 7, 8,
Site like that'll make you sit up straight
[chorus]
She'll bounce
She'll smile
She'll stay a while
She'll pounce
She'll snog
She's a living god
With a strut that'll make you stare
TurboTramp and proud it's true
Interrogating just for you
Glitter ready on demand
Thoughts that like to take a stand
[chorus]
Bouncing, Buxom, NotAGoth ;)
But in the end she don't really give a toss
Drinker, Thinker, HeartLikeGold
Much more than in these little words can be told
1, 2, 3, 4,
Lixx is coming through the door
5, 6, 7, 8,
Now it's time to celebrate!"
(Editors Note - I'm literally dumbfounded someone would take the time out of their lives to write something like this for me...damn, now I'm all warm 'n fuzzy inside again...)


What are you secretly convinced I do when I'm all alone?

Transform into a cold, steely-eyed dictator determined to take over the world. Kind of like the bad guy from the Austin Powers movies.
 
Revel in your ability to drive us all mad?
 
I'm sure that when no one's around you paw through your music collection searching for the cheesiest, catchiest 80's hair rock that you own (and knowing you said tape would undoubtedly be UBER CHEESY GOODNESS) slap it in the ghetto blaster and turn up the volume until your own hair is standing on end and rivals that of the Poison boys. Then you kick and bop your way into the kitchen, mixing up some brownies, never missing a beat in your gyrations and using the whisker as a microphone for your sing alongs.
 
Touch yourself and think of Ron in a latex French Maid's outfit or watch The 700 Club.
 
Brood. <Thwap>
 
Mope and eat ice cream despondently while wearing a big fluffy robe.
 
I know what you do... :p You let your hair down and -- out of sight of those prying eyes who might use such knowledge against you -- you let yourself be very much a girl. And at the end of all that you call out my name really loudly. ;)
 
I'm convinced that you bounce and dance around in your underwear to some really awful 80's music, possibly while singing along.
 
Alright, here's an honest one. I'm convinced that you mope. Lots.

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