Saturday, December 27, 2008

Tag...OR Not


I know people do not always comply with Tags so do it if you feel compelled...or not. I figured I'd participate in a few since everything I want to write about lately, I just might be accused of talking about someone I REALLY had no intentions of making feel insecure by them reading my blog...tags are safe, as far as I'm concerned. They are about me and only me so if someone happens to self-apply...well, maybe they're just practicing being their normal asshole self.

Enjoy!

RULES
1. Link to the person who tagged you. (No one tagged me but I did see it on this blog: http://tangobaby2.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagalicious-redux.html)
2. Post the rules on your blog. They are as follows...
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.

I'm not tagging anyone; those rules are for those who plan to tag others...

6 RANDOM THINGS ABOUT ME
1. I will buy/download music I've never heard before because everyone needs to be given a chance...it's how I've stumbled on some of the greatest lyrics, music, and art I've ever heard in my life

2. No matter how many times I tell people that I LOVE music, books AND graphic novels, they STILL buy me shitty gifts that have nothing to do with anything I REALLY like in life. Some might view it differently but I view it as you not paying attention...and it irritates me worse than a wedgie. I promise you it does...

3. I touch the ceiling of any vehicle I am driving if I run a yellow light. I know its superstitious as hell and I don't care. I started doing it when an old roommate of mine told me that every time we passed through a yellow light and didn't get hit, it was her mother saving us. It creeped me out the first time she said it but we all used to do it...cause she loved her mom to death...and it made her smile. Last time I hung out with her for homecoming, she noticed I still did it...and it made her smile. I've been doing that crazy superstitious crap for almost 8 years now...

4. I used to know how to swim but my fear of large bodies of water somewhat paralyzes me to the point where I can't remember how to swim when I am in water. One day, I plan on getting over this phobia...but not today. For me, it isn't like riding a bike...

5. While my track record shows that most of the guys I've dated were (and still are) attractive, that isn't the reason I formed some kind of attachment to them...it was their brain that kept my attention arrested. I'm a sucker for someone who exudes intelligence...this is not sequestered simply to book knowledge. Intelligence spans so much farther than what can be gathered in a book...

6. I can draw but it isn't a talent I ever plan to perfect because writing is more interesting to me...plus, my sister pretty much has that talent on lock and takes the cake when it comes to that kind of art. She drew the picture at the top of this blog for one of my (personal) company logos.

4 points of view:

Mr. Jolla said...

shit is crazy...#1 is a definite lol...the only thing spent is my time. #2...SMH...I swear I was the primary recipient in the "shitty gift" cycle until this year...and even then, it's only because my girl made the save. And it was something that I could use but she could enjoy lol...clothes and cologne.

Mr. Jolla said...

oh and I forgot to mention I am DEATHLY afraid of large bodies of water...still passed swim class with a C in highschool...never put as much as a TOE in the deep pool...LOL

Assertive Wit said...

thank goodness we didn't have swim class at my high school...I attempted to beat my phobia by going on a cruise....HORRIBLE idea. Looking out at all that DARK blue water I couldn't see through made me panic and think all these horrible scenarios about how if I fell over the side of the boat, no one would hear me or save me...all bad LOL

A Genius said...

Yall are losing lol...

But I DL maaaad music based on what the track name for #7 is. If I like it...I listen to it. And I always listen to #7 first on every CD I ever get. If it's weak, I probably won't like the CD.

And I still need to holla at your sister. I'm slacking because I haven't finished writing and I'm not sure what the visual needs to be yet.

3 is weird...but kinda cool.

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