*Today one of my students told me to stop being so weird. Excuse me, but let's use the word quirky from now on, kay?
*The Neverending Story scares the crap out of me (thanks for reminding me, Cat).
*I sneak Target popcorn into the movies (let me clarify: $3 movies), usually as well as a vanilla coke from Sonic, assuming it's happy hour. I'm a rebel at heart. And cheap.
*Turning 30 in a few months is messing with my mind.
*I eat my hamburgers from the outside in (in a circular pattern).
*I like canned sardines with ritz crackers, and I eat avocados with salt and a spoon.
*One time as I was flirting I tried to smoothly glide on top of a picnic table and I fell between the bench and table. And I was wearing a dress.
*In 8th grade I wore black lipstick. In 9th grade I grew up and wore silver (but only on special occasions).
*I left my heart in the 90's. With long haired men, flannel, holey jeans, and anything grunge. It's a happier place.
*Last week on American Idol they followed a contestant who lives in a tent in the middle of the woods...and part of me was jealous.
Okay, now I'm going go look for something I've lost, and shortly after try to remember what I am looking for. And that's my life.
*The Neverending Story scares the crap out of me (thanks for reminding me, Cat).
*I sneak Target popcorn into the movies (let me clarify: $3 movies), usually as well as a vanilla coke from Sonic, assuming it's happy hour. I'm a rebel at heart. And cheap.
*Turning 30 in a few months is messing with my mind.
*I eat my hamburgers from the outside in (in a circular pattern).
*I like canned sardines with ritz crackers, and I eat avocados with salt and a spoon.
*One time as I was flirting I tried to smoothly glide on top of a picnic table and I fell between the bench and table. And I was wearing a dress.
*In 8th grade I wore black lipstick. In 9th grade I grew up and wore silver (but only on special occasions).
*I left my heart in the 90's. With long haired men, flannel, holey jeans, and anything grunge. It's a happier place.
*Last week on American Idol they followed a contestant who lives in a tent in the middle of the woods...and part of me was jealous.
Okay, now I'm going go look for something I've lost, and shortly after try to remember what I am looking for. And that's my life.
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*I left my heart in the 90's. With long haired men, flannel, holey jeans, and anything grunge. It's a happier place.
soooo true...cept...the guy part...hahaha
I LOVE this! But I'm here to encourage you. 30 is AWESOME. And I can say that because I am 41 now. And I'll tell you something else... 40 is even better than 30. :-)
so what I'm hearing is that you think it's a terrible idea to include The Neverending Story in my pop-up/music clip adoptive parents book? That's really selfish, Becca.
I joke.
But seriously, that move is amazing. Delicious Limestone!
Mark- I think that if 1969 and 1994 had a love child, it would be you :)
Melissa- I hear we get better with age, but so far life has been getting boringer with age. Hopefully this changes soon.
Cat- As amazing as the pop-up/music clip portfolio idea is, I would go for more Napolean and less scary ;)
Hahahaha. So true Rebecca.
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