From Danielleee

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She tagged me, so I thought I'd play along. Because you wouldn't really expect anything less of me, would you?

Here are the Rules:
1. Link to the person that tagged you
2. Post the rules on your blog
3. Share six non-important things/habits/quirks about yourself
4. Tag six random people at the end of your post by linking to their blogs
5. Let each random person know they have been tagged by leaving a comment on their website.
6. Let your tagged peeps know once your entry is UP.

Non-Important information Numero Uno:
I like to copy people's facial expressions so they know that I'm really listening to them and to let them know how excited I am to be hearing what they're telling me.

2. I used to kiss toasters when I was little.

3. When I was younger, my best friend and I talked baby talk. Until we were 16 years old.

4. I don't collect anything, except dust and crumbs. Totally unitentionally, too.

5. I like to use big words.

6. I have 462 best-selling, unpublished and unwritten novels, authored by me, in my head, thereby making me worth millions of dollars.

I tag 6 people on my link list who actually UPDATE THEIR BLOGS. You should know who you are, simply by reading the previous sentence. If you think it's you, you're probably right.

Comments

Unknown said…
I have a great library of books, many many many different types of reading...... and I expect to see one of your books on my shelf signed by you, to your favorite Aunt, with hugs and kisses, ummm like in 9 months, just enough time to give birth to one of the 462 movels you have stored! DO IT! :O
November 19, 2008 at 3:44 PM
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