Showing posts with label weird facts about me. Show all posts
Showing posts with label weird facts about me. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 30, 2008

Thirteen weird things about me (as if that was all)

1. I don’t deliberately listen to Green Day often, but when I hear them, I like them. Oh yeah, and I like Janis Joplin and Simple Plan and Lionel Ritchie and the Beatles, and so many others that I don't think I'm supposed to like.

2. And if my knees would let me, I’d go to Van’s Warped Tour every year. Even though I'm a folk-and-country-music fan.

3. I love condensed milk. I can drink it straight out of the can.

4. I am a Christian. However, I consider myself a pretty pathetic one. But I will still cling to the Old Rugged Cross.

5. I always say I’d rather be in Colorado, but the truth is, I like it right here in Missouri.

6. I can’t believe some people would rather I’d lie to them than to hear me say what I really think.

7. I only had children because babies are cute. I know that isn’t the right reason, but what IS the right reason? Why do people have babies?

8. I stopped having children because I realized I wasn’t equipped to raise children. Does that make up for number 7?


9. I wish my dog didn’t shed, but I wouldn’t take $1,000 for my dog.


10. I won’t be attending any of the Kansas City Bloggers’ meetings, because 3/4 of those people intimidate me. However, I would gladly meet up with certain ones of them.

11. I hate that I have huge feet, and even more, I hate that I passed that trait on to my granddaughters.

12. Riding the motorcycle scares me a little. But I love the things Cliff and I do and see on the motorcycle, so it's OK.

13. My best friends seem to be my long-time Internet friends. There are some of them that I know I could count on if I were in trouble (you know who you are, AOL people). If I really, REALLY was in a jam, those Internet friends are the ones I'd holler at.

Oh yeah, and when I notice some "follower" chose to NOT be a follower, I obsess about it. I wonder why they ceased to follow me. Because I'm an only child, and I obsess that way.