Tag! I'm It
Feel proud FabricSnob, and hold your head high. For you I have made an exception, and have done something I have never done before: Respond to a tag. I have always ignored them, seeing them as the blog-equivalent to a chain e-mail. But for you (and because I have no other ideas to post), an exception has been made. And it will never be made again. Bask in the glory.
3 Things:
That scare me: High-ceilinged rooms (altocelarophobia ), air turbulence, Audition.
People who make me laugh: Kate, my friends, myself.
I hate: People who force things up their nether regions which forces me to get up in the middle of the night, leave my warm secure house, drive to work, listen to their lame lame excuses, and then help them get them out; reality television; most every other driver on the road.
I don't understand: Vegetarians, calculus, the Middle East.
I'm doing right now: Typing this post (duh), drinking the day's only Coke/Pepsi, enjoying the skyline.
I want to do before I die: See all 7 continents, raise a family, write at something above a hobby level.
I can't do: Sit cross-legged (Indian-style for the politically incorrect), dance with anything remotely resembling rhythm, remember people's names.
I think you should listen to: As much live music as possible, the Bible (thanks Captain Obvious), Lyle Lovett, especially Joshua Judges Ruth.
You shouldn't listen to: Most politicians (left or right wing), most if not all of commercial radio, the little voice of doubt in your head.
I'd like to learn: To not be so restless, the guitar, to enjoy the moment and not keep looking ahead.
Favorite foods: Anything Italian, good Texas BBQ, steak.
Beverages: Pepsi (Coke is a close second, but still second), chocolate milk, more Pepsi.
Shows I watched as a kid: Dukes of Hazzard, classic Looney Tunes, St. Elsewhere (1st adult show that I was into).
I'm tagging: No one. The madness ends here.
3 Things:
That scare me: High-ceilinged rooms (altocelarophobia ), air turbulence, Audition.
People who make me laugh: Kate, my friends, myself.
I hate: People who force things up their nether regions which forces me to get up in the middle of the night, leave my warm secure house, drive to work, listen to their lame lame excuses, and then help them get them out; reality television; most every other driver on the road.
I don't understand: Vegetarians, calculus, the Middle East.
I'm doing right now: Typing this post (duh), drinking the day's only Coke/Pepsi, enjoying the skyline.
I want to do before I die: See all 7 continents, raise a family, write at something above a hobby level.
I can't do: Sit cross-legged (Indian-style for the politically incorrect), dance with anything remotely resembling rhythm, remember people's names.
I think you should listen to: As much live music as possible, the Bible (thanks Captain Obvious), Lyle Lovett, especially Joshua Judges Ruth.
You shouldn't listen to: Most politicians (left or right wing), most if not all of commercial radio, the little voice of doubt in your head.
I'd like to learn: To not be so restless, the guitar, to enjoy the moment and not keep looking ahead.
Favorite foods: Anything Italian, good Texas BBQ, steak.
Beverages: Pepsi (Coke is a close second, but still second), chocolate milk, more Pepsi.
Shows I watched as a kid: Dukes of Hazzard, classic Looney Tunes, St. Elsewhere (1st adult show that I was into).
I'm tagging: No one. The madness ends here.
posted by CHADDDD at 10:01 PM
5 Comments:
Have I told you I love it when you crack yourself up?
I'm basking. oh! how I am basking.
ps- wrlt is streaming audio again
why did Indian-style get banned? it's Indians as in the "pilgrim & indians" that we dressed up as in first grade era, not native americans or India(ans).
It isn't banned, its just politically incorrect to say, like how indian athletic mascots are now politcally incorrect. 1st graders probably don't dress up like injuns anymore either, sad to say.
what's this world come to.....
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