1) Do you like your birth-name? Why?My birth name is Jessica. It's fine! I'm not particularly attached to it based on its strength as a name, although I like how common and unexciting it is. Unsurprisingly if you know my father, but my parents had a boy's name all picked out (the thought of having a girl never occurred to them, but that's a different subject)—they were going to name me Gregory Kirk, and have me go by Kirk. After Captain Kirk. Jessica was a last minute decision when I had the unbelievable nerve to pop out with a vag.
2) If you could change your name to anything else, what would it be?Realistically, I would be more likely to change my last name to match my maternal grandparents. I'm not going to, because I'm lazy and the process is onerous; but if it was seamless, I probably would.
I wouldn't want to change my first name. I've been alive too long to adjust to a new one.
3) What names would you consider giving your children?Girl: Gwen, Hannah, Mia, Rory, Harper, Avery, Victoria, Melanie.
Boy: Cale, Theodore, Benjamin, Owen, Matthew, Logan, Wyatt, Emmett.
I'm not planning on having kids but if it came down to it, I would probably prioritise gender neutral names. Just in case.
4) If you had a band, what would you name it, and why?Out The Airlock. 🎸!!!!
5) Is there a name that you completely hate? Why?Not really! I think hating a name is a bit weird. It's a
name. It's a completely neutral social necessity and can't hurt me. There's no malice involved to incite hatred. But I find tragedeigh-style names to be concerning and a social trend that needs to be nipped in the bud. Like, don't name your kid Raefarty, Khaleesi, Aireyola, or Tyffane. Give them a fighting chance to make it to adulthood unscathed! Countries that have naming laws have the right idea.
I started to feel a bit rough earlier in the week and somehow dragged myself to the office only to shuffle around like a zombie and need a five minute nap roughly every hour. Also, I had to sit a midterm exam yesterday and didn't want to have my tissue box on my desk, so... it was a snottery affair. You're welcome! tldr; I'm sick, ugh.