Mother of two raises hell in the South- and elsewhere, while trying to jumpstart a writing career
Monday, October 29, 2007
I've been TAGGED.
So, I'm supposed to tell you SEVEN THINGS.
*exhales loudly*
1. I almost got on MTV at a disco in Ibiza until I called my 42 year old friend my girlfriend.
2. I smashed my truck into a Lebaron's front grille at the gym and didn't tell anyone then swapped cars with my husband forever.
3. I spit into someone's coffee when I was mad at them and it made me feel better.
4. I used to have a secret stash of money that I called my getaway fund stored next to a map of Paris.
5. In my dream last night I beat up a faceless girl, throwing her to the ground and telling her, I hope you believe in karma.
6. Numbers are powerful to me, as are kisses from puppies and a wink from a stranger.
7. I honestly believe secrets aren't secrets if you tell them, but if you never say what you want out loud, you can't have it.
And because I am an overachiever, and a borrower of words:
This is from DOOYA on onesentence.org:
Recently I realized that I waste my life on the internet ... and published this insight in a blog.
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6 comments:
I LOOOOVE #4!! What a grand idea! I'm going to do that, 'cept mine will likely be $50 and a map of the state next to mine...but still. It's a cool thought and it might freak my husband out. =)
Yeah but, Um- he's NOT supposed to know... ;-0
I like no. 4, too. Why'd you give it up?
- Heidi
Oh, I still have the stash. I just don't call it the getaway fund anymore and now I think I wouldn't choose Paris. Sometimes if the stash gets too big I feel guilty and use it for family things...I would make a horrible runaway.
3. I spit into someone's coffee when I was mad at them and it made me feel better.
oh god - I hope you don't ever get mad at me...
hah. Just don't let me serve you coffee.
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