Wow. Butterfly tagged me. So stealing his favourite punctuated lines, Very.Honoured.
That's the only reason why I'm playing along with this farce.
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Tagged!This is what you are supposed to do. Cut and paste if you decide to participate in the tagging game.
Each player of this game starts off by giving 6 weird things about themselves. People who get tagged need to write in a blog of their own 6 weird things as well as state the rules clearly. In the end, you need to choose 6 people to be tagged and list their names.
After you do that, leave them each a comment letting them know you tagged them and to read your blog
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1. My left breast is larger than my right. It isn't obvious, but I know imperfect symmetry when I feel one.
2. I never seem to date people who fit into my "Ideal Man". That would be the tall, debonair looks with bronze bodies of Spartan Soldiers. I get alot of geeks, posers and humsup old men.
3. I like kissing girls better than men.
4. I don't see a point in playing Sudoku. Why can't I just insert my own numbers? I don't even like any number from 1 to 9 and I have to fill them up so many times? I like the number 17. It's my birthday and the age I first saw a live dick. Can I include 17 in Sudoku?
5. I have never eaten at Carl's Jr, or Jack's Place or even at a Pizza Hut restaurant. BUT, I've eaten at Morton's, have you? I've also eaten a bull's penis. HAVE YOU?
6. I mis-spelt my name till pri 3 and I always wondered why my teachers kept circling my name on my exercise books.
I don't know who to tag! I think I just killed the game. Readers, pls help?
- Josh
- PL
- Ecstasy
- Judy Baby
- Crimsonwolf
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PL? You mentioned me?
Cough. I once saw contestants eating bulls balls the size of tennis balls on a reality show with everything flowing out. It made me wanna hurl my chicken wing dinner. So, how was bull's penis? ;)
spare the honour sweets. write more.. and buy me a drink
? heh? me?
i just did my 6 not so weird points though..don't fall asleep
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