I’ve been Tagged!!! Till recently I had no idea what that meant, but I know now. It means I have to write 25 things about myself because some veilla bloke wants me to. Now I’m not about to pass up this chance to inflict a meaninglessly self-indulgent, boring, and uninspired post on the rest of you, so here are 25 things that I am… (this style of giving myself bizarre titles was shamelessly stolen from Quaint Murmur, who does a much better job of them in her very lovely blog)
Addicted freezer wall ice scraper & eater
Weird people cultivator
Bedroom wall mural artist
Baby observer
Useless stuff shopper
Parties & weddings dreader
Almirah & study table agent of chaos
Dog fearer
Tattoo & Body Art aficionado
Non-fiction literature avoider
Irreligious. Heathenish, even
Blog readership poacher
A closet nudist
A drinks-to-be-cool person who secretly abhors the taste of alcohol
Homo-philiac
Firebrand anti-male chauvinist
Hard rock- phobic
Tone-deaf sing-alonger
Bus-drama spectator
Teddy bear lover
Falling hair counter
Funny dancer
Food adorer
Procrastinator who never finishes her assignments. Ever.
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