Special thanks to the very sweet Michelle for nominating me for the Versatile Blogger Award, appreciate it much.
1. Place a copy of the award on your blog.
2. Link back to the person who nominated you and thank them.
3. List 7 interesting facts about you and try not to say something you’ve already said.
4. Nominate 15 other blogs.
5. Notify those people that you’ve nominated.
Now here is the problem, I don’t think there’s anything interesting about me at all, or anything worth mentioning that I haven’t mentioned before. I wish I’m joking but I’m really not.
Okay, I’ll try to think of something. There must be something…
Right, so (1.) my first blog friend to cross over from virtual reality to real time is Denoy. He’s my favorite blog friend and to borrow an expression of his, to say that I am his female counterpart is an understatement… and it’s not even a compliment.
He retired his blog earlier this year after five years and it sucks but hey, that’s exactly how you make a legend. We’re friends on Facebook and we iMessage sometimes too and while it never compares to reading his hilarity through his blog, it’s cool; at least it’s something. But no matter how much I like him, I won’t get a Twitter account just to follow him. Never.
That’s one, what else can I say? Jesus, this is hard. Uhm… (2.) one of my very best friends right now is my crush in high school. When I think about that fact, it always makes me laugh! I don’t think he has a clue but that’s something I intend to never let him know or I’ll never hear the end of it for sure. I’ll suffer for eternity from his teasing!
I want to talk about my attention span but I’ve already discussed that before, right? Like how much it doesn’t span to a lot? Okay, I’ll say something else: (3.) because I’m not a talker, emotional turbulence manifests physically with me. It’s always easy to tell if something’s wrong with me – all it takes is a look, literally.
(4.) Transition people, temporary tenants, and passing fancies don’t go well with me. Blame it on the Asperger’s but once you’re in my life, you’re in my fucking life. I don’t let a lot of people in, but when I do I’m all in and it’s for keeps.
Three more! Whew! I can do this. Work brain… work. (5.) I can’t keep secrets. They always leak out either I write it down for no one else to see or I completely reveal it in a cryptic way. Either way, I have to let it out or I’d combust.
Putting it out there doesn’t mean I have to verbalize it literally; actually there are many secrets that aren’t so secret and you’ll realize it if you only work more on your consciousness.
(5.) I bite; but (6.) I don’t meow… well, at least not out loud. Talk about interesting, will you still love me after knowing that?
15 nominations! Wow, I honestly want to pass this to 15 people but I don’t have that much followers. I guess the Versatile Blogger Award, I pass to all the beautiful people who read my blog and who care enough to touch base. Thank you, loves.