I have been tagged by Amanda. She’s living the good life over at Vida Bonita
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She’s a very lovely girl who paid heed to my whining and said it was okay if I did an abbreviated version of this quiz. So with gratitude to Amanda’s understanding heart here’s…
7 Things About Nothing
Please substitute the number 1 where you see 7
Deadly Something or An others….
7 Things that scare me:
Not dead people but the act of metamorphosis itself
I know it’s coming I just wish I wouldn’t see it on the face of every person I meet
7 things I like:
Like not love right? I like books…not just reading them, but the way they look, the way they smell. I want to own books just for the sake of owning them. The older the better. I’m a book junky and I get my fix whenever I can.
7 important things in my room:
The light. It’s not good to sleep in the dark….
7 random facts about me:
There is a boy on my son’s football team that thinks I’m attractive…sort of gross I know but it is random. He’s really weird about it…saying hello and standing over me while an awkward silence ensues.
7 things I plan to do before I die:
See the pyramids. Mexico or Egypt… either would be fine but both would be better
7 Things I can do:
Make something out of nothing. Be it the kitchen, the shop or an argument trust me I can make something out of nothing.
7 things I can’t or won’t do:
Kill an animal. I know I’m a hypocrite. I love a steak but if I had to kill the cow I would pass. PETA should shun me as a lost cause.
7 things I say the most:
Look you don’t have to say “Sorry” just don’t do it anymore. The dog thinks I’m an idiot when I say this to her.
7 celebrity crushes:
Johnny Depp (a la Benny and Joon) is pretty hot but I have to say John Goodman. I love a man with a sense of humour who can eat ‘cuz I like to laugh and I like to cook (someone’s got to eat all that food and it’s not going to be me!)
7 people I tag to do this:
Anybody who wants to do it really
And that’s it. It isn’t what you really need to know about me. The most important thing I can tell you “That’s really about nothing” is that I am crazy about Rice Krispies squares. Not the kind that you buy already made in the individually wrapped packages. I’m nuts for the home made too much butter, vanilla from Mexico, extra gooey because you used too much marshmallows kind. I like to go in the kitchen and cut myself a one inch by one inch square piece because I’m trying to show some restraint. Then it’s just one more “small” piece and then one more…it never ends. It’s too sad how those little golden squares reduce me to a quivering mass of desire…sigh