Favorite Movie Genre: Quentin Tarantino... it's a genre, trust me.
Favorite Food: A massive pizza all to myself :3
Favorite Holiday: Christmas
Favorite Memory: Playing Doom with my dad in our old house.
Worst Memory: My cat dying and burrying her in the backgarden :(
Favorite Outfit: Anything that doesn't make me look stupid... like... just give me a plain white shirt and I'm happy.
Favorite Genre Of Music: Progressive rock, Jazz Fusion, Electronic
Most Hated Genre of Music: Trap. Please can this genre just die already?
Left Handed or Right Handed: Right
Worst Injury: I banged the top of my nose on the fireplace slipping on some marbles when I was around 5, I remember putting my hand to my head and just seeing loads of blood on my hand and then screaming. Can't remember anything after that though.
Favorite Hobby: Kayaking
Your Definition of Success: Dying happy... I guess.