self-taggification
"Once tagged by this entry, the assignment is to write a blog entry of some kind
with six random facts about yourself. Then, pick six of your friends and tag
them; no tag backs. This explanation should be included."
1. my first concert ever was Stryper (yeah, christian heavy metal, woooo). i was in the 6th grade. my dad took me & my best friend bridget.
2. my dad hunted deer & we raised pigs, chickens, & rabbits for eatin'. which is why i was a vegetarian during junior high & high school, until i realized that chicken is delicious & one cannot live on french fries alone.
3. the last time i got laid PROPERLY was november 26, 2002. here's to ya, scottie, wherever you may be...
4. my 3 tattoos were all gotten within 3 months during the winter of my 19th year. the first was in columbus GA, & signifies Strength (of teh inner variety). the second i got in atlanta & it means Balance (teh inner variety). the third was in vermont, & it's for Peace (again w/ teh inner variety).
5. three things i DON'T like about italy: there are no coffeemakers in hotel rooms, the bathrooms -& particularly the shower stalls- are lilliputian in size, & their towels are made of some ghastly non-absorbent waffle-cloth. i'm bringing my own damn towel this time.
6. the best time in my life = right now...
with six random facts about yourself. Then, pick six of your friends and tag
them; no tag backs. This explanation should be included."
1. my first concert ever was Stryper (yeah, christian heavy metal, woooo). i was in the 6th grade. my dad took me & my best friend bridget.
2. my dad hunted deer & we raised pigs, chickens, & rabbits for eatin'. which is why i was a vegetarian during junior high & high school, until i realized that chicken is delicious & one cannot live on french fries alone.
3. the last time i got laid PROPERLY was november 26, 2002. here's to ya, scottie, wherever you may be...
4. my 3 tattoos were all gotten within 3 months during the winter of my 19th year. the first was in columbus GA, & signifies Strength (of teh inner variety). the second i got in atlanta & it means Balance (teh inner variety). the third was in vermont, & it's for Peace (again w/ teh inner variety).
5. three things i DON'T like about italy: there are no coffeemakers in hotel rooms, the bathrooms -& particularly the shower stalls- are lilliputian in size, & their towels are made of some ghastly non-absorbent waffle-cloth. i'm bringing my own damn towel this time.
6. the best time in my life = right now...