Because I know we all have our quirks...
RULES:
Each player of this game starts off with 10 weird things/habits about themselves. People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 10 weird habits/things as well as state this rule clearly. At the end you need to choose 6 people to tag.
I'm not going to tag anyone, especially not 6 people cause I doubt 6 people read this, but keep it going.
1. When I play solitaire, the cards need to be laid out in red/black or black/red (preferrably) form. Like, in the aces section? or just when I get the Kings at the end. It makes me really happy if the kings match up with the aces - like heart ace, heart king, spade ace, spade king, etc. Yeah. Shut up.
2. I hate knees. Sketchy.
3. I VCR everything. If I had a DVR I think I might just die. Like Betsy sas, its fucking voodoo.
4. I don't like to wear socks. I avoid it if I can.
5. My pictures folder on my computer is meticulously organized. It's sick. If you need anything on your computer organized, call me. Oh, like your iTunes? Can I please? Need filing? Call me.
6. In the same vein, I love to alphabetize things. Mr. P. gave me all of the plane tickets in Chicago and told me it was an early birthday present. Someday I will conquer his play shelf. I will.
7. I secretly wish I could be a figure skater. Or a ballerina. Partly just for the fun costumes.
8. When I was born, my lungs weren't fully developed and my heart was in the middle of my chest. I don't know where it is now. Perhaps somewhere by my kidneys.
9. My nail beds suck.
10. I organize my candy into color groupings as I eat it. And that is just the surface of what I do.
I tag anyone that's reading.
Each player of this game starts off with 10 weird things/habits about themselves. People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 10 weird habits/things as well as state this rule clearly. At the end you need to choose 6 people to tag.
I'm not going to tag anyone, especially not 6 people cause I doubt 6 people read this, but keep it going.
1. When I play solitaire, the cards need to be laid out in red/black or black/red (preferrably) form. Like, in the aces section? or just when I get the Kings at the end. It makes me really happy if the kings match up with the aces - like heart ace, heart king, spade ace, spade king, etc. Yeah. Shut up.
2. I hate knees. Sketchy.
3. I VCR everything. If I had a DVR I think I might just die. Like Betsy sas, its fucking voodoo.
4. I don't like to wear socks. I avoid it if I can.
5. My pictures folder on my computer is meticulously organized. It's sick. If you need anything on your computer organized, call me. Oh, like your iTunes? Can I please? Need filing? Call me.
6. In the same vein, I love to alphabetize things. Mr. P. gave me all of the plane tickets in Chicago and told me it was an early birthday present. Someday I will conquer his play shelf. I will.
7. I secretly wish I could be a figure skater. Or a ballerina. Partly just for the fun costumes.
8. When I was born, my lungs weren't fully developed and my heart was in the middle of my chest. I don't know where it is now. Perhaps somewhere by my kidneys.
9. My nail beds suck.
10. I organize my candy into color groupings as I eat it. And that is just the surface of what I do.
I tag anyone that's reading.