Lee at Digital Nicotine tagged me for a meme. See it below.
1) Link to the person that tagged you, and post the rules on your blog.
2) Share 7 facts about yourself.
3) Tag 7 random people at the end of your post, and include links to their blogs.
4) Let each person know that they have been tagged by leaving a comment on their blog.
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1) I hate calling people. I don’t mind talking on the phone (though I’m not big into that either), but for some reason I get all panicky when I have to make a call. Even with people I know. Every weekend a conversation like this is heard in my house:
Me: What do you want to do tonight?
TheBoyfriend™: I don’t know why don’t you call So-and-So and see if they want to get together?
Me: Uhh, yeah, well… Let me check and see if they are on IM.
2) I have the most extreme “Hitchhiker’s Thumb” I’ve ever seen. I can extend my thumb backwards at the joint to a full 90° angle. I used to occasionally entertain myself as a child by slamming my hand down on the table in front of others, then squealing as though I’d broke my thumb prominently displaying my reverse-bent thumb as evidence.
3) My skin crawls when I hear someone mispronounce “coupon.” It’s “koo-pon” not “Q-pon.” It stems back to my freshman year in high school in which the English teacher had a list of words you were not allowed to mispronounce in her class. I think that I’ve since seen that both pronunciations are now considered acceptable, but I still cringe at “Q-pon.”
4) I know an insane amount of useless trivia. I know everybody says that but I’m well known for it among my friends. The funny thing is that it’s all stuck in my head and I can’t pull it forth on demand, only when something I hear reminds me of a strange fact. At that point I feel absolutely compelled to share it with the room.
5) I’m always the youngest in the room. Ok, so not always but I do tend to always have older friends. My senior year in high school sucked because nearly all my friends had graduated by the time, I started my senior year. Hasn’t changed. Almost all my friends are 2-10 years older than me.
6) I have no enamel on my teeth. As an infant I contracted spinal meningitis. I’m glad I don’t remember if because I’m told at it’s worst, blood began to seep from the pores in my hands. Anyways, the medication they gave me saved my life at the expense of causing my teeth to develop without enamel.
7) I like making desserts. I don’t like to cook “food-food,” but I will bake pies, cakes, cookies, etc. The strange thing is I don’t have much of a sweet tooth and so I really don’t particularly care to EAT my creations, just to make them. I’m always excited when I’m invited to a party or something and need to bring a dessert. I make a mean cheesecake and at our recent Halloween party I made up my own thing by baking sugar cookies, adding a dollop of vanilla pudding and sprinkling it was hand-picked raspberries. They were a BIG hit.
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Ok, I’m supposed to tag seven others, but honestly the only people I read regularly are the folks on my blogroll (just because of times sake, not because there aren’t plenty of other quality blogs out there), and two of them have already done it, I’m pretty sure two won’t, so I’ll just leave it open for anybody. If you do it as a result of seeing this post, leave a comment and I’ll link to you in this post.
Bleeding from your pores? Wow.
I’m gonna start calling you stigmata-boy.
It’s “koo-pon” not “Q-pon.”
I did not know this!
I have a problem with “NUK-you-lar” and “PITCH-er” (instead of NUKE-lee-ar and PICK-ture)