Sunday, February 19, 2006
Remove the blog in the top spot from the following list and bump everyone up one place. Then add your blog to the bottom slot. (1) Karmadgeon (2) (insert name here) (3) Hits from 'da Blog (4) Rex L. (5) Aunt B.
Next, select 5 people to tag: Plimco, W., Huck, Newscoma, and Grandfille. Ha, I hope they haven't already done this.
What were you doing 10 years ago? I was just starting spring semester of my senior year of college, so I was applying to a bunch of grad schools I wouldn't get into and trying to figure out how to spend as much time with the President of the TKEs as I could without drawing the ire of his girlfriend, who I also really liked.
What were you doing 1 year ago? Hmm. Let's see. I was thinking about the Professor's cute boy, who I'd been standing on a porch with the night before while he leaned up against me and tried to act like he couldn't decide if he was going to kiss me or not. He was not. We both knew that. But it's always more fun to talk about music when leaning your whole body against my whole body and talking softly right in my ear, so who can blame him?
Five snacks you enjoy: Oatmeal raisin cookies, chocolate chip cookies, craisins, those layer bars with the coconut, Snickers.
Five songs to which you know all the lyrics: "Me & Bobby McGee," "Paul Revere" (I think), "Hang on, Sloopy," "Hello, I Love You," & "Hellhound on my Trail"
Five things you would do if you were a millionaire: 1. Buy the Butcher a fucking car. 2. Buy a house. 3. Hire a housekeeper. 4. Pay off my debt. 5. Go on vacation.
Five bad habits:1. I procrastinate. 2. I worry too much. 3. I get mad at people and don't tell them, because I think they should just know when they've pissed me off. 4. I leave my hair in the tub. 5. I leave just a little milk or orange juice or whatever in the container and put it back for the Butcher.
Five things you like doing: 1. Driving around. 2. Blogging. 3. Making out. 4. Getting drunk. 5. Going creepy places.
Five things you would never wear again: 1. Those dalmation print leggings. 2. A big bow in my hair. 3. Work boots stained with pig blood. 4. The orange jacket (sadly). 5. Anything that deliberately matches anyone else.
Five favorite toys: 1. My car. 2. My tarot cards. 3. The remote control. 4. Ping pong balls. 5. The Playstation.
5 Comments:
"5. Going creepy places."
That is why you're a wildly successful and influential blogger, and I'm an anonymous commenter. I could never have taken all the different thrills in my life that fit into that sentence into those 3 words. Hell, I never would have understood those times as fitting together under the heading "going creepy places."
My hat's off to you.
Brian
Brian,
If it makes you feel better, I'll tell you that you've only recently become an anonymous commenter.
For the longest time, I thought you were the Professor's brother and, hence, not unknown to me.
But, it turns out that you are not him.
I'm not sure how wildly influential I am. I may need to start a pyramid scheme to find out...
How mad will you be at me if I don't do this assignment?
It reminds me of chain letters and I hate chain letters because they lull me into a false sense of security and entertainment and then BAM! You must pass this along to 15 people in the next 5 minutes or you will be hit by a truck!
I am a playful person. Honestly. I just don't like this blogging game. You know most of my answers anyhow...
Oh, Plimco, you know I don't care.
So I took the challenge.
It was my second tag I have received since joining the blogging life a couple of months ago, the first one being from a sex site.
I didn't know anything about gerbils, so I declined that one.I felt sort of out of the loop about rodent love, although I'm very good friends with the Rodent Queen (long story).
Thanks for choosing me.
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