Sexy? Surely you're not talking about me?
And she said to not call her Shirley! Bada boom, crash right outta Airplane...
Spooky tagged me with a meme called the sexy six. Thanks very much for the tag Spooky, let's get down to it, shall we?
The Rules:
1. Link to the person who tagged you.
2. Post the rules on your blog.
3. Write six random things about yourself.
4. Tag six people at the end of your post and link to them.
5. Let each person know they’ve been tagged and leave a comment on their blog.
6. Let the tagger know when your entry is up.
This is quite hard because I have done quite a few of these and everyone kind of knows me. Let's see exactly how random I can get...
1. Call me un-American, but I really don't like Peanut butter and Jelly sandwiches.
2. My hair started receding north at an alarming rate when I was about 24 or so, doesn't bother me now, but back in the long hair days, this really sucked!
3. I have one pubic hair that grows about 4 times longer than the rest, and is about twice as thick.
4. I have a big scar on my back that everyone who sees it is sure it is from a knife fight, or I was involved in an industrial accident. It is actually from having a lump surgically removed, I think my doctor got his license in some lame-ass Caribbean school.
5. I was ranked 13th in my graduating class from high school, which sounds impressive until I tell you my class had about 60 kids in it.
6. Drugs that are supposed to be quite intense for most people don't have that much effect on me. When a doctor says be careful with this pain killer, it is very strong and you shouldn't drive, I get the same amount of buzz as most people who have 1/2 a glass of wine. I blame the indiscretions of my youth and my experimentation...
I usually don't tag folks, but I will tag some new readers to my blog:
Midwestern Mama
Dizzblnd
The sisters
LegalMist
That Damn Expat
Cora
Spooky tagged me with a meme called the sexy six. Thanks very much for the tag Spooky, let's get down to it, shall we?
The Rules:
1. Link to the person who tagged you.
2. Post the rules on your blog.
3. Write six random things about yourself.
4. Tag six people at the end of your post and link to them.
5. Let each person know they’ve been tagged and leave a comment on their blog.
6. Let the tagger know when your entry is up.
This is quite hard because I have done quite a few of these and everyone kind of knows me. Let's see exactly how random I can get...
1. Call me un-American, but I really don't like Peanut butter and Jelly sandwiches.
2. My hair started receding north at an alarming rate when I was about 24 or so, doesn't bother me now, but back in the long hair days, this really sucked!
3. I have one pubic hair that grows about 4 times longer than the rest, and is about twice as thick.
4. I have a big scar on my back that everyone who sees it is sure it is from a knife fight, or I was involved in an industrial accident. It is actually from having a lump surgically removed, I think my doctor got his license in some lame-ass Caribbean school.
5. I was ranked 13th in my graduating class from high school, which sounds impressive until I tell you my class had about 60 kids in it.
6. Drugs that are supposed to be quite intense for most people don't have that much effect on me. When a doctor says be careful with this pain killer, it is very strong and you shouldn't drive, I get the same amount of buzz as most people who have 1/2 a glass of wine. I blame the indiscretions of my youth and my experimentation...
I usually don't tag folks, but I will tag some new readers to my blog:
Midwestern Mama
Dizzblnd
The sisters
LegalMist
That Damn Expat
Cora
Number three made me laugh out loud! That truly is random.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the tag, I'll try to come up with something.
Thanks for the tag... I will do it tuesday :) That should give me plenty of time to think
ReplyDelete#3 was in the TMI category BTW!
Why, thank you, Sir!
ReplyDeleteAnd sorry about the bizarro pube. (snicker) :-)
5. I was ranked 13th in my graduating class from high school, which sounds impressive until I tell you my class had about 60 kids in it
ReplyDeleteHa! You and me both! When I got my high school transcripts this week, I was 254th in my class of 1015; I barely made it into the 25th percentile, a requirement for a lot of colleges.
Meme's are very personal and bloggers tend to be brave when sharing information with the sphere. Kudos to you!
ReplyDeleteHaving said that, I now can rest easy knowing number 3. Thank You.
1. Hell, brothah, I didn't eat one o' them baddie-boys until I was 27 years old. No shit. I'd eaten jelly and PB foldovers, but NEVER @ the same time.
ReplyDelete2. you could go for the Gallagher look-- the bowling-ball-in-a-grass-skirt look!!
3. ah, but the question is what you DO with it and from whence it grows??
4. the knife-fight story sounds better. You can say, "yeah, but U shoulda' seen th' OTHER guy!" or else you can casually say you cut yourself shavin'.
5. leave off th' part about 60 and focus on the 13; then give an evil leer. Besides, no one knows how to do math in their heads these days anyway.
6. Being ADHD, the same thing happens to me with Ritalin. I take it and get mellow...
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ReplyDeleteWHAT? You don't like PB&J? Seriously, dude, I just don't know if I can be your friend anymore.
ReplyDelete*pouts*
Oh well. I suppose I can try. You do like CHOCOLATE though, right? LOL
Thanks everyone, and for those who commented on my rogue pube, it grows off of the upper side of Mr right side testicle, and I keep him clean and have named him snaky...
ReplyDelete#3 was a little bit more than I needed to know,,,LOL
ReplyDelete#1
I have the mutant pube-thing too, disconcerting, isn't it?
ReplyDelete"I think my doctor got his license in some lame-ass Caribbean school."
Sounds it was more likely that your doc was trying to distract the anesthesiologist long enough to sneak a hit from your gas mask.
#3 made me LOL
ReplyDeleteI could have gone to my grave without knowing about #3
ReplyDeleteOh, my!
ReplyDeleteAfter no. 3 I think we all feel much closer to you.
You don't like PB&J, huh? Well, that's okay. People look at me like I'm a communist when I tell them I don't like Jell-O. I know where you're coming from.
Thanks for sharing. That was a great response!
I'm with you on not liking PB&J, S.D. You're not alone.
ReplyDeleteI guess Mom didnt raise us right cause I hate peanut butter with anything, especially jelly.
ReplyDeleteI thought the scar was from your midnight crash on "Oh My God Road" Just kidding
Interesting random six -- good job on that!
ReplyDeleteI'll take my turn at this sometime soon. :)
I'll share you on No. 1, laugh at you for No. 3, and be your opposite on No. 6.
ReplyDeleteBrilliant!