Granny thinks I need to post more, so she tagged me... alright... I'll bite.
"Write 20 random facts about yourself then tag the same amount of people as minutes it takes you to write the facts. If you're tagged it's your turn."
I have quit biting my nails (mostly).
Instead of biting, I file obsessively.
I own dinosaur feet slippers, which I wear regularly.
At one point I owned more than 20 NIN shirts.
I was almost named Russell, but wasn't because my mom was scared I'd be a redhead and be called 'Rusty'
I have been North to Montreal and South to Miami, but I've never been further west than Indiana.
I have seen Weird Al in concert (more than once).
I have never broken a bone.
I keep burning my goddamn hand on toaster ovens.
I have my Aunt's secret family pasta sauce recipe, but have never made it.
I can't manage to thoroughly bake a cake.
I do not own a Misfits album.
I am nearly late for work, but I am going to finish this first.
Last week I saw a tiny puppy (like Nipper , but smaller) eating a full, raw steak on the street.
Last week I also got a parking ticket for parking more than 12" from the curb.
I still don't have a halloween costume.
I need a halloween costume by tomorrow.
I've got some great ideas, but don't know how I'd be able to pull them off in time.
I still don't have a winter coat.
I need one soon, but don't want to buy one -- I want to make one.
I started writing this at 6:30 last night, but got interrupted by a few games of pool and some x-men legends and some sleep, so if we're talking start-to-finish time, then everyone is tagged. So, anybody who wants to be tagged is tagged. Anybody who thinks this game is stupid isn't.
"Write 20 random facts about yourself then tag the same amount of people as minutes it takes you to write the facts. If you're tagged it's your turn."
I have quit biting my nails (mostly).
Instead of biting, I file obsessively.
I own dinosaur feet slippers, which I wear regularly.
At one point I owned more than 20 NIN shirts.
I was almost named Russell, but wasn't because my mom was scared I'd be a redhead and be called 'Rusty'
I have been North to Montreal and South to Miami, but I've never been further west than Indiana.
I have seen Weird Al in concert (more than once).
I have never broken a bone.
I keep burning my goddamn hand on toaster ovens.
I have my Aunt's secret family pasta sauce recipe, but have never made it.
I can't manage to thoroughly bake a cake.
I do not own a Misfits album.
I am nearly late for work, but I am going to finish this first.
Last week I saw a tiny puppy (like Nipper , but smaller) eating a full, raw steak on the street.
Last week I also got a parking ticket for parking more than 12" from the curb.
I still don't have a halloween costume.
I need a halloween costume by tomorrow.
I've got some great ideas, but don't know how I'd be able to pull them off in time.
I still don't have a winter coat.
I need one soon, but don't want to buy one -- I want to make one.
I started writing this at 6:30 last night, but got interrupted by a few games of pool and some x-men legends and some sleep, so if we're talking start-to-finish time, then everyone is tagged. So, anybody who wants to be tagged is tagged. Anybody who thinks this game is stupid isn't.
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seantastic:
Halloween is over rated.
finch:
yes, yes i do. and you hardly ever write at all. so...we even out