hi!! I have a uquiz to share that's actually for an assignment for my postgrad lol. it'd be so amazing if people could take it so I have some data about popular results to share in my presentation! and don't worry its just a fun personality quiz about what wine pairing goes with your aesthetic/personality so its nothing hard
I will be honest lol, this quiz is very sterotypical and very buzzfeed/2000s womens magazine quiz reminicent, because it has to appeal to a sorta mainstream audience in New Zealand but also be appropriate for 2 lecturers and my classmates to take. But the premise of the quiz is to pair your personality to a wine style and aesthetic so you can purchase a hypothetical wine and food pairing gift box (it is a business assignment, I just want to get back to actually studying wine...)
If you take this quiz thank you so much!!!! you're really helping me a lot! <3
101 notes
·
View notes
songs for my moots, pt.3
god, this is for one of my favourite moots and the one person I feel I can reach out to any time. @irateturtles ilysm. ur heart is gold. based off of the prompt :
also, I'm 100% sure I was possessed by a gay cowboy while singing this so. southern sirius black, anyone?
lyrics :
[i am not from south america. i don't even come from america! why do i sound like a cowboy]
i'm feelin' moony, right down to my rotten core
like somethin' that you know is there but don't believe
moony, like a dog at your front door, waitin' in the rain for you to feel
oh the way that you look tonight, the moon in your starry eyes
i can't help, but feel some typa way
the way your laugh is flatterin', i drink it in like the wine we sip
and i can't look away
im feelin' moony, like a drunk boy on the roof
prayin' his loony smile don't reveal
how he feel inside, for a boy who thinks he's kind
who believes, who believes
oh my poor, dyin' beast of burden, i love you like the fleas on your back
like the roll-in, swept up heat of summer, aching at your weary bones
it's time to come home
my rabid, unloved child, who done told you the land won't hold you strong
who you love, and who you kiss, don't matter much in all of this, you just gotta stick around
and stay moony, like a little teenage crush
like something that you know time will heal
moony, like a bedpost in the wind
stick around the cyclone when it hits
laugh out loud and sing and bring everything to its knees
little man, hand of god
hand in hand, oh, johnny cash, can't hold a dime to what we have
i love you, i do
my poor, dyin' beast of burden, i love you like the fleas on your back
like the roll-in, swept up heat of summer, aching at your weary bones
please come home
my rabid, unloved child, who told me that the land won't hold me strong
who i love, and who you kiss, don't matter much in all of this, i just gotta stick around and find out
all my guilt, all my love
everything i have won't save me
my kind-ness will not purify me
my love will not save
my kindness won't bring you back
im feelin' moony, right here with a half-pint glass
sitting at your grave like a dog
thinkin' bout your smile, the way you'd crack a half-moon joke
every once in a blue moon - tonight
i need you, i want you, i cant live without you
but i know you're gone.
i swear, if i had proper equipment, i'd be a singer
43 notes
·
View notes