Ok so, I have no idea if this is some sort of thing that's SWEEPING the internet, but I'm guessing the folks that think this is super duper fun are not frequenting MySpace that much. Or doing alot of online dating. One has to do this sort of thing alot when one takes those types of exits off the information superhighway. I'm just saying.
But! It is out of love for the Tracer that I too will comply and piss off other people. It is all because of love people. All because of love. Don't hate me because of the love. Not because of that. Oh no. (I feel a song brewing, don't you?)
Let's begin!
Here are the rules:
1. We have to post these rules before we give you the facts.
2. Players start with eight random facts/habits about themselves.
3. People who are tagged need to write their own blog about their eight things and post these rules.
4. At the end of your blog, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their names.
5. Don’t forget to leave them a comment telling them they’re tagged, and to read your blog.
Ok, so here's my eight:
1. I have to pee really badly right now and am too lazy to drag my ass (literally ha!) to the bathroom, which is less than 100 yards away. That's pretty lazy.
2. I think I have a candida overgrowth which has made my ears itchy and clogged for several years now. I have stopped eating sugar and am taking weird herbs to make it go away. So far so good. (it's Hotel Overshare, folks, it could be way grosser).
3. I just saw a special on PBS about a cat show and used the DVR to rewind and watch over and over again an ENORMOUS FLUFFY CAT BEAST hopping and scampering around on a table after a shiny object on a string. OH MY GOD was that thing funny. It was so cute, I might pass out if I think about it too much.
4. During this viewing, I was literally squealing with joy. Fluffy things make me squeal with joy. I am not proud of this, but it is the truth.
5. I have one blue eye and one green eye. But am not a witch. Sorry everyone in my new 6th grade class in my new WONDERFUL (note sarcasm) state of Massachussetts where everyone that was even slightly different *might* be a witch. Ah progress. Don't you just love the 168... oh I'm sorry, I mean *19*80s?
6. My brother and I have a tendancy to break into song and pretend that everything we are saying to each other is us singing in a musical (and people LOVE IT! Really!). A dark, tragic, strangely comic, musical, with really bad music and lyrics. I'm pretty sure it all started with a song entitled "Let's Go to Friendly's" inspired by our desperate need for ice cream and our even more desperate need for our mother to drive us there. I can't remember if it wore her down or not. But alas that particular Friendly's n'exist pas. Alors!
7. I cannot live without soda water and tweezers.
8. As a little girl, I most definitely did not dream of my wedding day. (although I liked the idea of being a princess, mostly because of the clothes and the sparkley tiara stuff) Now that I might actually have one, I have no idea what the hell I should do.
Ok, so now I have to tell 8 people that they have to do this. Boo.
1. Mr. Jjohn at
Taskboy.com (sorry sweetie)
2. Ms. Ladyfriend -
verbavolent 3. Mr. JFCC (sorry buddy, I'm running out of people I know with blogs) -
http://www.biggerboat.net/4.
Steggles - who almost certaintly won't do this
5.
ThatGirl!6. AV -
www.playdate.typepad.com7.
YewMalibu8.
The Strelly BlogThat pretty much covers everyone I know that writes a blog. Unless there are blogs out there, I don't know about. Or can remember.
Anyway, I tag you kiddos. Let the healing begin.
