Um, apparently I’ve been “tagged.” This means that if I don’t answer the following questions, (bestowed upon me by the lovely Lacy), I’ll die a horrible and painful death within in the next 4 days. Okay, I lied about the last part, but one can never be too sure...
Usually I would avoid these so-called “games” at all costs, in an attempt to keep myself from flashing back to the sixth grade, when I spent my entire summer mass producing chain letters to save myself from certain doom. But, I’ve matured since then, so let the interrogation begin...
Usually I would avoid these so-called “games” at all costs, in an attempt to keep myself from flashing back to the sixth grade, when I spent my entire summer mass producing chain letters to save myself from certain doom. But, I’ve matured since then, so let the interrogation begin...
3 essentials I'd find in your purse/bag or desk:
- germ-X
- Digital Thermometer
- Spearmint ChapStick
3 people who make you laugh:
- Larry David
- Cartman
- Bob Wiley
3 fears you have:
- Organ collapse
- Dirty bathrooms
- Swallowing my tongue
3 goals in the coming year:
- Don’t die
- Don’t die
- Don’t die
3 things that move you to tears:
- Parties
- Panic Attacks
- People I don’t know
3 foods you love:
- Mexican
- Mexican
- Mexican
- Mexican
3 places you’ve been that were beautiful:
- Jungles of Jamaica
- Honolulu, Hawaii
- Cliffs of Moher, Ireland
3 experiences that have changed you forever:
- Drugs (not the legal ones)
- My brother's diagnosis of cancer
- MS breakdown last March
3 regrets:
- N/A
- Heart attack
- Panic attack
- Mexican food
- Finding the Confidence
- Anxiety Sucks
- Post Secret
- Neurotic Living
- I Think It’s My Spleen
- We Worry
- Red Woman
So there you have it, welcome to my humble little life. Michelle and Kristen you’re up.
1 comment:
What's a brotha gotta do to get tagged!?!?!
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