In the spirit of ‘whatever it is?’ I will write about or list, 5 things that most people don’t know about me. This is because I have been ‘tagged,’ which is like the universal game of chase. So it’s my turn. Whilst this could easily be resolved by either a self portrait photograph or my vital statistics, that would seem to be cheating. Since ‘most’ people gives me a very wide scope it’s hard to know where to begin. [translation - one of the advantages of being an ‘unknown.’]
Five things? 5 things? But which five things? Make a start woman! But what? Funny things. Five funny things, depending upon your sense of humor of course.
Number one. If all my children had been born, I would have thirteen. Cancel that, it’s too personal and not funny. Anyway, I'm happy with the four I have.
Number two. I get an inordinate amount of pleasure out of the tiniest insignificant things like a seed sprouting. Cancel that, not funny either.
Number three. I am the only person I know who can wiggle their ears. None of my family can either. Since I wear a lot of dangly ear-rings this contributes to my deafness and distractibility. [is that really a word?]
Number four. I can draw bad cartoons, write silly rhymes and used to be able to play the piano. All these pastimes are banned due to current responsibilities in other quarters.
Number five. I am not afraid of ordinary things like snakes, spiders, creepy crawlies, ghosts or death. However, if you stick anything, a pencil end or a finger in my tummy button hole, I will vomit all over you. It’s involuntary – honest.
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11 comments:
I think I need you to reside closer for those times I have a spider roaming my residence (insert squealing noise here).
I don't even want to know how you learned that sticking a pencil in your bell button resulted in involuntary vomiting.
Really wish I hadn't been eating for that part (involuntary vomiting). Have you ever tried sitting cross-legged (lotus style) to reduce the distractability (and it is most definitely a word in my world).
How do you learn to wiggle your ears?
My dad can wiggle his ears, his eye-brows, and his tongue all at the same time.
It totally freaks me out.
I HATE anybody messing with my belly button.
I won't vomit, but there is some nerve in there that makes me cringe.
Oh and we probably live about an hour and a half to two hours away.
I used to live in your area but we had to move to buy a house. :(
interesting blog - I gave you a shout out on my blog - take care:)
The bellybutton thing -- I can really relate. Bellybuttons used to nauseate me. But now that I belly dance, I have gotten over it, and I even got mine pierced (oops, sorry, didn't mean to make you ill).
I can't wiggle my ears
I can play the piano well sort of I can play right or left hand seperately but not together. I don't like anyone touching my feet.
my dad can wiggle his ears - which I thought would amaze you, but I see that someone else has a dad who can wiggle his ears. Oh well.
I had to laugh about the ear thing only because it followed that you're not afraid of spiders.
Not afraid of SPIDERS or BUGS????
Paige Jennifer had you since December, I want you over her in IL in the spring when those 1000 leggers come out--
I do not want to know either about the pencil. I do not want to try it either.
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