Tuesday, October 23, 2007

I've Been Memed!

Jennifer over at Where's Mommy's Prozac? has chosen me to participate in a Meme! I am so excited - my very first Meme! If I screw up, please forgive me, as I've never done this before, and please let me know in the comments.

This is the ABC's Meme. Here are the instructions: Each player starts with some random facts/habits about himself/herself. As you are tagged you need to post the rules and your responses on your own blog. At the end of your post, you need to choose some people to tag, list their names and, of course, leave them a comment, telling they have been tagged and they need to read your blog for more information.

A - Apples. I cannot eat raw apples. Or pears. Or bananas. They make my stomach hurt.

B - Birthday. I have one coming up next month. I will be 45. My OCD deems both 4 and 5 to be good numbers, so hopefully it will be a good year.

C - Cat, of course. By the way, Rocky weighed eleven pounds at last night's weigh-in. I almost didn't go through with the weigh-in, because I was so worried that he might have lost more weight. Instead, he gained 1.2 pounds. Go, Rocky! And thanks for everyone's suggestions about how to fatten up a cat.

D - Dogs. I do not like them. As a general rule, I do not like anything that eats its own poop and rolls in dead fish. (And yes, I KNOW that cats lick their own butts. We're not even going there.)

E - Easy-going. Which I used to be. Unfortunately, I have gotten more rigid and uptight as I get older, which I am trying to correct.

F - F-word. I use it here, but almost never in real life, unless I am talking to myself.

G - Gross-out movies. I do not like them. At all. Yuck.

H - Horse. I had one when I was a kid. His name was Trigger. He was a palomino. He once kicked the farrier (horse-shoer) in the head and gave him a concussion.

I - Independent. Fiercely so.

J - Juice. I cannot drink fruit juice of any kind. Again with the whole fruit thing. I tried some apple juice over the weekend and it grossed me out. Plus, apple juice looks disconcertingly like pee, which does not help matters any.

K - K-Mart. When I was a preteen, I was with two so-called friends when they shoplifted from
K-Mart. And got caught. And I got dragged into the security office with them. I have never been so terrified before or since. I thought I was going to wet my pants.

L - Love. I've been in it before. Maybe someday I'll be in it again.

M - Marching band. I was in the marching band in high school. Way in.

N - Noise. I do not like loud noise of any kind, especially loud bass. It makes my ears hurt.

O - Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder. I have it.

P - Panic. I sometimes panic over stupid stuff and literally forget to breathe. I'll be all, like, "Why do I feel so funny?" And then I'm like, "Oh yeah! Try breathing!" Idiot.

Q - Captain Quake? I don't know - I'm drawing a blank here.

R - What else but Rocky?

S - Swimming. I love to swim in the lake, but only on really hot days. And I try really, really hard not to think about the giant lake monster that may swim up in the murky water and kill me. Because I am six.

T - Teeth. After refraining from dental care for twenty years, I spent a shit-ton to get my teeth in shape and am now sticking with the plan.

U - Underwear. Oh my God, I can't believe I'm going to tell you this. I wear men's briefs. Because they are made of better material and don't ride up my butt the way women's undies do. Please forget you just read that.

V - I had a very dear friend whose name starts with V. And then she went totally off the rails and became a barfly and a cokehead and I can't even call her anymore, because every time I do, she is drunk off her ass. So sad.

W - My "real name" starts with W. Oh, and watercolors! I took a watercolor painting class, and I paint all the time for fun, and the totality of my suckiness at painting amazes me. I've been painting for a couple of years now, and the fact that I still suck at it so bad is truly stunning. Almost unbelievable, actually.

X - X-ray. Several years ago, someone broke my arm for me. I remember looking at the x-ray in the emergency room and being totally amazed that a bone that big could actually snap in half.

Y - Sorry, drawing a blank here.

Z - Mr. Z is a kids' ride-on bouncy horse that I painted to look like a zebra and put in my garden. Mr. Z is very cool.

Phew, made it! That was fun! Hopefully I did not forget any letters. That would be embarrassing.

Now, would anyone like to join in? How about Pauline? Or Kerri? Oh-uh, I'm having trouble linking to Kerri in this post. To check her out, you can link up in the sidebar at left. How about Listie? Let me know! And Jennifer, thanks again. You rock.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

I've done it!!!

Poetry Echoes said...

Somebody broke your arm FOR YOU? I think an explanation is in order, miss W - whatever you name is.

Anonymous said...

Ha! Apple juice reminds me of pee, too!

rockygrace said...

Wasn't that fun? Thanks to Pauline and Kerri for playing along! Jennifer, I'm glad I'm not the only one who made that analogy.

Oh, and Kerri, when I said someone broke my arm "for me", I didn't mean that he did it as a favor. I just meant someone did it "to me", as opposed to it happening by me falling out of a tree or whatever. I was in an abusive relationship. Now aren't you glad you asked?!