via the Martini. The Proust Questionnaire has its origins in a parlor game popularized (though not devised) by Marcel Proust, the French essayist and novelist, who believed that, in answering these questions, an individual reveals his or her true nature. Here is the basic Proust Questionnaire. 1. What is your idea of perfect happiness? 2. What is your greatest fear? 3. What is the trait you most deplore in yourself? 4. What is the trait you most deplore in others? 5. Which living person do you most admire? 6. What is your greatest extravagance? 7. What is your current state of mind? 8. What do you consider the most overrated virtue? It’s probably a tie between moderation and loyalty. 9. On what occasion do you lie? 10. What do you most dislike about your appearance? 11. Which living person do you most despise? 12. What is the quality you most like in a man? 13. What is the quality you most like in a woman? 14. Which words or phrases do you most overuse? “indeed” “nonsense” “How dare you!” 15. What or who is the greatest love of your life? 16. When and where were you happiest? 17. Which talent would you most like to have? 18. If you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be? 19. What do you consider your greatest achievement? 20. If you were to die and come back as a person or a thing, what would it be? 21. Where would you most like to live? 22. What is your most treasured possession? 23. What do you regard as the lowest depth of misery? 24. What is your favorite occupation? 25. What is your most marked characteristic? 26. What do you most value in your friends? 27. Who are your favorite writers? 28. Who is your hero of fiction? 29. Which historical figure do you most identify with? 30. Who are your heroes in real life?
Dancing or, err, more adult type activities. Although, the latter is a kind of dance, innit?
That I will die before I’ve seen it all.
My ability to bargain myself out of doing what’s right.
Self-Doubt.
Today, as with most of the Summer, it’s been Sloane for taking huge leaps of faith in stride. From the outside looking in, it appears she’s living the life she wants without delay.
I eat and drink well and have no qualms about spending so that others can do the same. Is that extravagant?
At this very moment? A little less cluttered than it has been. Writing usually helps with my ability to focus.
To protect the status of another. To protect my own self-image.
I think I’m pretty cute but my belly could be leaner.
I can’t think of anyone who’s face I’d put on my dart board.
compassion.
enthusiasm.
Tiffany B Brown is the who. Life itself is the what.
The last time I was telling a funny story; the last time I was on a dance floor breaking it down; the last time I shared a bed.
an affinity for learning languages.
I’d develop the ability to teleport.
Every time there was an opportunity to help someone else and I took it.
I’d love to come back as a human again. I’ll be so bummed when I’m dead and can’t hear the latest music, watch the latest tv show, or read an interesting book.
Somewhere with good public transportation, a great nightlife, and where I don’t have to wear a winter coat most of the year.
My life.
watching others in pain and being unable to assist.
My job right now is pretty cool. I think being a DJ would be a pretty kick-ass gig, too.
Probably my smile and my laugh.
their enthusiasm and joyfulness
Walter Mosley, Elmore Leonard, Stephen King, Zadie Smith
Easy Rawlins; Dick Grayson.
A few names pop in my head — Robert Kennedy, Quincy Jones, Langston Hughes — but none of them feel right.
My mother. My uncle Mike.
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