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Wednesday, November 15, 2006 |
Another Meme |
Apparently - I'm not allowed more than one word. this means no paragraph upon paragraph of explanation. I did cheat with hyphens. this is, therefore, an experiment in whether or not a one-word limit placed upon Zuska causes her to explode*:
Yourself: procrastinating Your partner: smug Your hair: pony-tail Your Mother: cliches Your Father: endearing Your Favorite Item: macbook Your dream last night: boat Your Favorite Drink: tea Your Dream Car: prius Your Dream Home: huge The Room You Are In: living-room Your Ex: self-inflated Your fear: tsunamis Where you Want to be in Ten Years? healthy Who you hung out with last night: myself What You're Not: hypochondriac Muffins: coffeecake One of Your Wish List Items: house Time: limiting The Last Thing You Did: dishes What You Are Wearing: jammies Your favorite weather: snowing Your Favorite Book: blindness Last thing you ate: meat Your Life: fine Your mood: bitchy Your Best Friends: grew-up What are you thinking about right now: dogs Your car: sold What are you doing at the moment: typing Your summer: bar-exam Relationship status: planning What is on your TV: blackness What is the weather like: too-hot When is the last time you laughed: kids
Found this at APL's house.
* this is also a nice diversion which I'm hoping will keep me from posting a catty little blurb aimed directly at this person, who seems slightly obsessed with this blog.Labels: meme |
posted by Zuska @ 10:42 PM |
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smug? SMUG?!!