Meme time!

[nirix5]

I know very little about some of the people on my friends list. Some people I know relatively well. I read your journals, or we have something else in common and we chat occasionally. Some of you I hardly know at all. Perhaps you lurk, for whatever reason. But you friended me and I thank you for your interest in my words.

But here's a thought: why not take this opportunity to tell me a little something about yourself? Any old thing at all, the more trivial and fascinating, the better. Just so the next time I see your name I can say: "Ah, there's so and so...they enjoy nose-picking on balmy summer evenings, and have a giant birthmark shaped like a wildebeest on their right buttock."

I'd love it if every single person who friended me would do this. Yes, even you people who I know really well. Then post this in your own journal and see what gems of knowledge appear.

Comments

[insaneartgurl.livejournal.com]

I have a third nipple under my right breast. But I think you knew that already.

[dawning-star.livejournal.com]

I have never been in love. I have loved people, but I have never completely let myself go and trust people with all that I am.

I'm afraid of heights.

I'm a certified Army Brat. I fully support US troops worldwide, even though I disagree with 99.9% of what the aforementioned troops are being ordered to do.

[euterpe.livejournal.com]

When I was little, I had a dream that Bob Saget was a vampire who lived in my bathtub. I was convinced he was going to come out and bite me for about a week.

[pezandnirvana.livejournal.com]

im in the room next to you. i use my live journal for obscure poetry or exclamations of "fuck".

[evening-shadow.livejournal.com]

I can read 15 pages in five minutes of a mass market book, and I flatly refuse to have anything to do with adultery or cannibalism.

[kicey.livejournal.com]

I was very depressed for a long period of time in middle school. My mom found a stray cat wandering around, and took it in. I was allergic and sneezed so much, but I finally had a cat and I loved her so much. She really liked when I wore jeans- she'd lay in my lap and purr happily while I stroked her fur.

In spite of my protests, my mom gave her away after a week. For Christmas we got a Shih Tzu puppy, Mopsy. She's pretty much a cat, but more loveable and hypoallergenic.

[sarelita1371.livejournal.com]

I obsess about how and why I want to change myself then lament when I succeed in doing so or feel it's not good enough.