is that allowed?

so, sass tagged me on behalf of thomas. thomas, had an, “eh, sure” sort of response.

i had started doing this already, so, here’s what i’d started.

10 years ago: summer vacation between high school and college. just a lot of hanging out with family and friends, and LT people from RC. i’m assuming. i don’t really remember all that clearly.

5 years ago: living in georgia, in just moving into an apartment WITHOUT ROOMMATES for the first time. a funny little duplex with a ladder-access loft for my bed. the pup was less than a year old and had never slept with me because i was hardcore when i got him, and then when i was ready for puppy co-sleeping, he was incapable of climbing a ladder. they painted the house TURQUOISE with WHITE AND PINK trim when i first moved in and told me that if i asked them to fix the fence one more time they’d tear it down. (!?!?) still on summer vacation in the middle of my internship.

1 year ago: living in denver, working at the hospital. setting a new personal sneeze record that has yet to be broken – but i still have something to work for! obsessed with damian rice’s o – an obsession yet to be fully quelled. (funny how i’m much clearer on the details from 5 years ago than i was about 1 year ago) had a water leak in my apartment which led to my bordello red happiness.

Yesterday: work, dinner, then to casbah rouge for some cocktails, live music, and bellydancing germans.

Today: working working working, maybe some napping. drinking many glasses of water.

Tomorrow: work, subway, reading, after work friday cocktails with maryam.

5 snacks I enjoy: hot ‘n’ spicy cheez-its, plain cheez-its, ritz crackers, crispy m&m’s, graham crackers, and oranges.

5 bands/singers that I know the lyrics of MOST of their songs: ani difranco, oingo boingo, the cure, dar williams, john denver

Things I would do with $100,000,000: oh, i misread that… i thought it said “things i would do FOR $100,000,000.” um, pay off debt, buy a car in cash, maybe put a really significant down payment on a house if i could decide where to live. man, when did i get to be such a grownup?

5 locations I’d like to run away to: eh, it doesn’t matter – i get tired of a place once i’ve been there.

5 bad habits I have: knuckle/back/neck cracking, chewing gum, finishing peoples’ sentences, not finishing things,

5 things I like doing: knitting, playing guitar, reading, watching movies, caffeinating

5 things I would never wear: a skunk, anything made of sand, pasties, shoes made to resemble kidneys, ross perot.

5 TV shows I like: alias, gilmore girls, the closer, whose line is it anyway, the amazing race

5 movies I like: grosse pointe blank, anne of green gables, fight club, blue, o brother where art thou

5 famous people I’d like to meet: none really. i don’t really have things to say to many people i don’t know anyway, and famous people are just people i don’t know. (ex., “hey, you’re that chick!” nothing accomplished)

5 biggest joys at the moment: my job, my work, my dog, my guitar, and the fact that i’m getting my hair done for the first time since december on saturday.

5 favorite toys: slinky, iPod, yarn, guitar, nail file

tagging? um, if you cared enough about me to read it, then i’m tagging you.

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5 responses to “is that allowed?

  1. extraspecialbitter

    I took the baton and ran in a seemingly random direction. Thanks. :^)

  2. Two things:

    John Denver?

    And what would you do for $100,000,000? And for $50?

  3. I love how everyone has this on their blog today! I’m learning lots ’bout you all!! I mean who woulda guessed you’d never wear pasties?!? HA HA.

  4. Blue – is that the french movie Blue, from the colors trilogy?

  5. oui, c’est ça!

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