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Aug. 21st, 2006 11:27 pmSo. I can't do that interests collage... it just won't work for me. Fie. But I am thinking I need to update my interests, so hold your hats, cause I might actually edit them sometime this month.
Ahahahaha. I crack myself up.
I was tagged to do this 'reveal six things about yourself' meme. So lemme see. Uh...
a) I've never done drugs other than the strictly legal.
b) I could never work for the FBI; it's not that I have dark and troubled horrible secrets, but I am ashamed of the very lame secrets that I do have
c) I stole something as a child. It was a very little thing. They were six buttons shaped like mummy heads we were using for an arts and crafts project at my after-school art group. I couldn't get them glued to the styrofome on time, and we were told to absolutely put back any that we hadn't used up. I pocketed them instead because they were so beautiful. This tortured me. I hid them from my grandpa. I put them in a bucket and hid the bucket at the back of my closet. For years. We nearly renovated my bedroom in fourth grade but at the last minute I called it all of in a fit of screaming, unexplained tears because I was afraid someone would find the buttons. Deathly afraid. I finally disposed of them months later, but it broke my heart. They were my dragon hoard. Years later, I confessed about the buttons to Christopher, and he loved me anyway, and I realized how trivial and idiotic it was. I've done bad things like that. That I'm deeply, deeply ashamed of. You would laugh if you knew, but they are my secrets and I'm sticking with them.
d) I still feel guilty about stealing those buttons. I still wonder what my art project would have been like if I'd finished.
e) I used to disdain pie. Now I love it. PIE PIE PIE. (That one was mostly for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
lollardfish.
Hah! I reached six things.
Edit: Wait, wait. E is 5. Five things. Thing number six is that my husband tells me I've confessed about the buttons 20 times and it's enough, already. I am also horribly repititious.
But I'm not tagging folks. Join in if you like.
Ahahahaha. I crack myself up.
I was tagged to do this 'reveal six things about yourself' meme. So lemme see. Uh...
a) I've never done drugs other than the strictly legal.
b) I could never work for the FBI; it's not that I have dark and troubled horrible secrets, but I am ashamed of the very lame secrets that I do have
c) I stole something as a child. It was a very little thing. They were six buttons shaped like mummy heads we were using for an arts and crafts project at my after-school art group. I couldn't get them glued to the styrofome on time, and we were told to absolutely put back any that we hadn't used up. I pocketed them instead because they were so beautiful. This tortured me. I hid them from my grandpa. I put them in a bucket and hid the bucket at the back of my closet. For years. We nearly renovated my bedroom in fourth grade but at the last minute I called it all of in a fit of screaming, unexplained tears because I was afraid someone would find the buttons. Deathly afraid. I finally disposed of them months later, but it broke my heart. They were my dragon hoard. Years later, I confessed about the buttons to Christopher, and he loved me anyway, and I realized how trivial and idiotic it was. I've done bad things like that. That I'm deeply, deeply ashamed of. You would laugh if you knew, but they are my secrets and I'm sticking with them.
d) I still feel guilty about stealing those buttons. I still wonder what my art project would have been like if I'd finished.
e) I used to disdain pie. Now I love it. PIE PIE PIE. (That one was mostly for
lollardfish. Hah! I reached six things.
Edit: Wait, wait. E is 5. Five things. Thing number six is that my husband tells me I've confessed about the buttons 20 times and it's enough, already. I am also horribly repititious.
But I'm not tagging folks. Join in if you like.
