Friday, December 25, 2009
after an yuletide evening the bastard can best described as well met, my ladyfriend and I settled down for a spell and the bastard tooled away on the virus.
I came across one of those "quizzes" people do on facebook that I did in the place of blogging one night.
used to. sometimes at the craps table
yup. double chocolate stout right now
Brush Your Teeth?
yeah. sometimes more than i should
i try but i suck at it
i used to to more often but you know, air and light and time and space
more than i should sometimes
not in a great while
Listen to Oldies?
depends on what you mean by oldies
used to love to drive. now it holds no mystery for me. i miss the bike
all the time.
i used to more often but now, it's more like for groceries
lots and lots, most of them are subtitled
Eat Spicy Food?
Listen to Your Parents?
rarely. maybe that's how i turned out this way
i fight like hell. and lose most of em
but it was mostly the answers to steal and fight. my ladyfriend quipped that I must really love myself.
and the bastard retorted, "quite the opposite actually but, sometimes I like what I write"